God she was beautiful standing there in herultimately sexy lingerie.I found eating our picnic rather difficult as all I could think of washer dressed ...n her lingerie. I poured the wine and soon one glassfollowed another and soon we were both a little merry. With the mealover we tidied up and then got down to some serious kissing."I want you naked!" Jenny said to me and pulled down my boxers allowingmy erection to spring free. She tossed them onto my pile of clothes andthen we kissed more.I. Jobe supervised the weeding until he got bored. Scott needed a shower when he finally finished. Walking into the kitchen he was surprised to see Mr. Piotrowski hovering over the stove."Chili," Mr. Piotrowski explained."Smells good," Scott replied. "I'm going to get cleaned up."Refreshed after the shower Scott sat down at the kitchen table. Mr. Piotrowski handed him a bowl of steaming hot chili."That's got some kick to it," he said as he went back for another mouthful."Too much?" No, it's good.. .don't worry though, you can be mywine wench bringing me the finest Italian wines from my vineyard whileyou suck my 10 inch vine of a cock..." and at that moment somethingovercame Daxson with pure anger, I don't know what it was but heimmediately headbutted the man with his concrete block of a head thatis so used to smashing beer cans on, human flesh never stood a chance.The Italian fighter than started to stumble backwards in a haze whenDaxson put his two gigantic man hands into an axe fist. Finally, I saw a one-story 1950’s style pastel-colored villa motel on a side road, with a blinking sign that read, 'Vacancy.' Even better, it faced the beach. I pulled in and paid the hundred and twenty bucks the older lady wanted for their only room left...with a King sized bed. I returned to the car and looked at Brenda. “I have good news and bad news,” I remarked. “The good news- they have one room left, so I got it.” I didn’t say anything else. Brenda looked at me. “And the bad news?” she.