They left the cool confines of the pool house to return to the living room where the afternoons entertainment had started, then on further to the vaul...ed lobby at the foot of the stairs. Mike leant forward, kissing her cheek as he opened the main entrance door. “Thank you Michael.” She breathed against his ear. He didn’t correct her, knowing that she got a small, perverse pleasure, calling him Michael instead of Mike. “That was just perfect.” “You have. .. unless I happened to be there and they opened the pickle jar. Then they were a typical bar.Paradise Valley ... reservations ... even for regular customers. They were nice cabins and a lounge. The band that played the lounge had been there for 12 years. Easy listening and quiet vocals.I’ll be the first to admit that the kids wanted Rock and Roll ... but the adult crowd had the money ... and they wanted Country, and Country was divorce, cheating, running around and dancing with some strange. She was wearing a black saree and her apron, she was looking really hot that time and I had a erection I dint knew what to do. She said why are you so uncomfortable I said nothing she say me rolled in blanket and told me show what are you hiding and she pulled my blanket and was shocked to see the tent. Then she started laughing and told big boy was having fun, and started teasing me, and I don’t know what happened to her she came near and started touching my thighs and area near my tool. Which. Daringly I raised a hand to her shoulder a few minutes later and when she made no protest I slowly slid my hand down onto the swell of her boobs where I let it rest as the moments went by. By the time our lips parted my cock was rock hard, my breathing was fast and my head was spinning, so much so that I did not remove my hand as I sat back a little. Dawn smiled then looked down to where my hand was pressed to her boob, with a guilty start I moved my hand away from her body."Sorry." I muttered.