She looked okay she thought. She let down her hair, that looked a lot better. She self-consciously wrapped a towel around her waist, took a deep breat...h, and walked out the door. He was already in the water leaning against the side of the pool with his head back and his eyes closed. She stood in the sun, squinting down at him, not sure what to do. She almost wanted to turn back, but it was too late now. She looked down at his face. He was gorgeous. Tan, dark brown hair, when they were open, dark. "As soon as I said that Jim almost dropped his cup of coffee. He then looked from Kari to Irene to Julie. He recovered well and said, "I don't know about that. Any man that can convince three of the purtiest ladies I have ever laid eyes on to ... uh ... um ... take him for a husband must be pretty damn smart himself."At that point I smiled because I could see he was still trying to figure things out. He told me later that if he hadn't known Tom was such a straight shooter, he would have thought. ”Jeff got me into doggy position with my head near the edge of the bed and entered me slowly from behind. He fucked me with slow, rolling thrusts, each stroke going deeper and deeper into my dripping cunt.I almost jumped in surprise at the sound of a door opening. Looking up, I saw a naked man walking toward us down the hallway. He was quite tall, perhaps six-foot-four-inches, with a tanned and muscular body. Wavy dark hair spilled loose around his broad shoulders. He was very handsome. The new. Just as I plugged in the last light I heard my mother calling me. I ran up stairs and Mom asked me to come into her bedroom.She was dressed in a short black, classic 'french-maid' outfit complete with small frilly white cap and apron. Her breasts were popping out of the low cut top and I could not stop staring at them. She smiled and called my attention to her legs. She lifted up her skirt six inches and showed off her stocking tops. She asked me if they looked 'OK' or should she change them.