The few other men in the place cheered at that remark.My wife looked at me for approval, I nodded, and she removed her blouse. Christie smiled at my w...ife and asked her to help her get her top down too. It was necessary for my wife to untie a zigzag pattern down her back and then help her get it over her shoulders. Her top part rested around her waist nicely. Then the woman behind the bar removed her blouse and bra to become topless too, at the cheers of everyone in the place. Drinks were on the. My mom and dad and sister Allison and I always took a month during summer and went to mom's folk's cabin in the mountains just outside of Denver. It was a small community called Georgetown alongside the freeway as you leave Denver heading west.We had been going there every summer for as far back as I can remember and I enjoyed roaming over the hills and fields as a kid. But my sister who was in her teens then hated being pulled away from her friends and "exiled" in the backwaters, as she put. . I know you need it and I know I need it. Don’t talk”. She pushed me on the couch and stood. She raised her night dress and I could see her in all her naked glory. That soft, almost translucent skin, wide flared hips, long legs. I felt dizzy. She sat on the couch, caressed my face and my chest. Her other hand took one of my hands and our fingers entwined. I could see her fair, long, artistic fingers locking with my darker, knotty fingers. I stayed silent wondering did I deserve it. She kissed. He got out, asked anyone not stretching there legs if they wanted anything and walked into the gas station followed by Bart and Cassandra. They picked up a couple snacks and some drinks, Bart grabbing more condoms in the process. As they joked and chatted Tim finally noticed the girl standing behind the counter at the head of the store. She had dark brown hair and she was smoking a cigarette. She was extremely gorgeous, petite with a rare set of nice tits. Her shirt was tight and she wore a.