” He stood back from the door, letting me in. I walked only a few feet into the living room, not inviting myself to sit down, or travel any further ...n. “What did you want to talk about?” He closed the door but did not move far from it. “I wanted to apologize for everything stupid that I've done over the past year. You've been amazing all this time, and I've just...”“Holly, just... don't right now.” He crossed to the other side of the room, moving further away from me. “You should go.”I was. She was nervous, weak for orgasm, alone with me and somewhat scared.I took her down a trail then off the trail near a oak tree. I then told her to spread the blanket on the ground and unwrap the ropes and blindfold.Then I told her to strip, she removed her sandals I had given her back for the walk and her dress. I sternly said, "strip naked Cammie, I won't tell you again!" This could have been all soft and easy, but she told me she liked spankings and was interested in BDSM and play, so, we. I was a bit embarrased by my reaction and carried on with my work but the thought of him stripping off to shower 10 yards from me set my cock throbbing and I decided to poke my head out of the door and take a look around, he had obviously suspected I would as he had positioned himself so I had a direct view of him naked from the door of the boiler room. He had his back to me and was towelling himself down, he then lifted the towel to dry his hair and I got a view of his naked ass. This guy knew. We made it about an hour before Steph floated over to the edge of thepool with a tired but contented sigh."Bushed already?" Jarod asked. As the only serious athlete between thethree of us, he still had energy to spare. Meanwhile, Steph had alwaysbeen more of a homebody, and I considered myself neatly in the middle,playing volleyball but only at a community gym where the competition wasnot particularly fierce. I could have kept going, but I could feelmyself starting to get tired."Aah... cut me.