I followed her gaze and noticed that the place was almost empty, just as it had been on Saturday."Well I had a blast" she continued, "and I would have...told you all about it, but I think we need to get down to things. A business doesn't run itself, you know".I nodded again and waited for her to start, not knowing how, what might be, be bad news as far as she was concerned. I was starting to get an ominous feeling about this though, as her interest in the business seemed to indicate she wanted to. She removed her towel. Ohhhh nice her hair was straight but the wet hair looks curly and it feels nice wet. I just run my hand through her wet hair and I pulled her to me. She rested her face on my chest and her head was under my nose while running fingers on hair I got the nice aroma of her hair. She uses pantene (later she said) while caressing her hair we were talking and she was running fingers over my chest. I said I was missing her lot for that she replied she didnt since I was in her. Lizzy was never much for jewelry, but tonight was special so she had adorned a dark woven bracelet and a multi layered necklace made of up tans browns and blacks. She applied her make-up slowly as she was hindered by her already shaking hands. Finally she finished, turning to look at herself in the mirror on the back of her door. She frowned at her reflection and it returned the look, of course. She saw herself as a plain girl. She didn’t see her beautiful eyes – the ones that always reflected. As he walked away from the site, we both breathed a sigh of relief, glad that he didn’t ask any more questions. But before he left he did say that we’d be welcome to stop by his site and hang out with him and Max if we got bored at our site. It was that country type attitude that I loved about that area of the state. Just maybe later on we would go visit Billy and Max, but for now there was unfinished business. Laying back down on the blanket, Bud resumed worshiping my dick and hairless.