The Shamrock had needed a coat of paint ten years before. By the time we showed up it needed a complete renovation. At the very least someone needed t... change the grease on the walls. There was so much dirt attached to the hanging bulbs that the room was several lumen darker than necessary.Neither Vlad nor I were dressed especially well, but we were still over dressed for the Shamrock. At least we didn't create a riot when we entered. People didn't start running for the exits. It was probably. Perhaps it wouldn'tbe so hard to change my perspective after all. I just needed theright... stimulation."Hi Cutie! Would you like some company?"I looked up. This time, my smile was warm and genuine."Hi Chantal! I would love some."I turned to Ritchie. He read my mind, instantly producing a thirdflute. I poured my new friend the last of the Taittinger, then proposeda toast."To... new beginnings," I murmured."Here, here," she responded, clinking her glass softly against mine,then taking a sip."Oh. Together they unloaded the boat, and over several trips they moved everything up to the cottage, putting the food in the coldcellar and moving their stuff into bedrooms across the hall from each other. After a quick sandwich that Simon threw together for the both of them for lunch, they headed to their rooms to unpack. “Would you like a tour of the cottage and the island?” Kelly asked as she leaned against the frame of the door into Simon's room. He was unpacking his duffel bag, and since Kelly. Suddenly she kissed my cheek, I turned and looked at her, so pretty, so innocent, and I took her in my arms and kissed her lips. We sat on her bed and continued kissing her. While my lips were meeting her lips my hands explored her young body, touching first her back, then her stomach, and then my hands touched breast. I pulled her shirt off and then removed her bra to reveal her cream colored tits with quarter sized nipples that were a very light pink. At first I fondled her breast with my.