”“And we will be home on Monday?”“Yes, of course, we will.”“If that’s what you want Jen.”Jen leaned forward and kissed me and the shee... fell down a little. She quickly recovered it and blushed.“Oops,” Jen smiled, “did you see anything?”“No babe, only a bit of flesh, no nipple or anything,” I reassured her.“We will have something special for you before we leave this cottage,” Martin promised.“Oh thank you,” I replied.I couldn’t wait to see what my treat was and I hoped it would include me seeing. Mina had run into her and her ... whatever you wanted to call him ... flight instructor, husband, lover or molester ... at the airport ... several times. Cindy was the biggest reason for Mina pushing herself to fly. Mina knew she was smart, but Cindy was out of her class, by magnitudes of order.Wait for Bill? Don't wait? It was like watching someone trying to decide which tomato ... right hand or left?Ah ... fuck him ... and that was a thought too ... a very good thought. Bill was keeping up. Its color was matched by her shoulder-length hair, leather pants and the shiny boots that covered her feet and trailed up her toned calves. Jack's brow lifted and his eyes grew as big as silver dollars as he got his first glance at the owner. The cowgirl hat aside, she looked like she'd just stepped off the set of The Matrix.“Hello!” she said with a wave and a smile. The surprisingly tall woman strode around the vehicle and directly to his side. Even in riding boots with only one inch heels,. .. damn i wanted her right then and there.For the rest of the evening and the next day, it was business as usual for us, fishing, beer, and good times. Until the evening of the 3rd day when i was down on the floating dock getting in a few casts in the fading light. I heard someone walk out on the dock and without turning to see who it was i said "i was wondering if one of you guys were gonna join me". Much to my surprise i heard a feminine voice reply "i'm not one of the guys but do you mind if.