After only a few visits, I quickly discovered that the sweet spot on the clock was around 2:00 PM. I also discovered that the row of sinks was the pri...ary “meeting place”.The older men would stand at the sinks and pretend to be shaving or whatever. It was easy to spot the guys who were looking for a hook up. They never wrapped their towels around them. Instead, they would wear their towel like a collar around their necks, leaving their bodies fully exposed to everyone. I witnessed a couple of. He had traded his security for the river view. I would be forced to run one set of rapids which lay between the public access and his place. I could sit all day with my fishing road and binoculars watching for the right moment.I planned to pick up a golfing range finder, then come back in a kayak to measure the distance from the river to the bottom of his steps. Then return home to setup a practice range. On that range I could learn if it was possible for me to hit him with a crossbow. It would. And I’m glad I could help you with your fantasy.”She blushed, and I moved off her and pulled her to cuddle.“I’ll tell you a secret, but you have to promise never to tell anyone.”“I promise,” she said firmly.“I told you about the desires my sister and I had? Well, my sister wants to make love with me and I’m going to do it.”“What?” she gasped.“After she turns fourteen. She’s wanted it for a long time. Just like you’ve wanted Peter.”“Oh my God, Steve! But ... but...”“Forget what anyone says. If. " I'll um, clean some paintbrushes so you can concentrate on, other things." It ended up taking about 20 minutes for Peter to get soft again. He managed to get two more posing sessions in while staring at topless pictures of Meagan, although neither made it to the ten minute mark. When he had to turn away from the monitor a third time, he was trembling, and obviously having a hard time controlling his raging boner.Instead of reaching for his robe, Peter grabbed his street clothes. "Ugh, Ms. D,.