Offers to help with the dishes were declined with a smile. Dishwashers were not hard to load.Mick followed her down the hall to the door. At the door ...she turned to face him. Mick found himself very close to her. Almost touching. He was acutely aware again of the sight of her cleavage before him. It was making him hard. He tried to focus on her face. Her lips parted slightly.Filled with uncontrollable desire, he stepped closer. She stood her ground. His body was pressed against hers. There was. It was not deep, and would cover any tracks he made. He entered the wash, the water climbed up to mid thigh level on him. He waded upstream until he came to where it came out from the wall of a high cliff.Removing his backpack, he checked everything inside and assured himself that all within was still sealed in water proof bags. Removing a rope from the bag, he attached one end to his waist and the other end through the carrying straps of the backpack. Taking a deep breath he submerged, and. It was not long before Roger returned with the beer. All three of us popped a top and made a toast to new friendships and a new beginning. I brought the beer to my lips and began to chug it down. It had been months since I had a beer and it was cold and so good. When I lowered the bottle, I burped, then realized what I had done. Roger and Elle both burst out laughing and complimented me on my manners. The pizza arrived and we ate, and continued to drink. Soon the pizza was gone and the beer. I followed the music to see if she was there, as I came into the room she was sitting in a chair sorting some kind of paperwork stuff. Me being the prick I am and thinking it's funny, I smacked the door and yelled hey! She about jumped to the ceiling. I laughed, apologized and told her I couldn't resist. So we walked toward the stairs that lead up to the bedroom. She got naked. We got on the bed and I asked her what does it for her? What does she enjoy? That I want her to enjoy it too. She.