”“Your Dad used to bring you to my Dad’s place in Virginia back when you were five or six years old. I’d take you out fishing on the dock whil...e our Dad’s talked business.”“That old house on the river?”“Yes.”“I had forgotten all about that.”Sunset comes late in the evening during the middle of summer. It was nearly eight thirty and a bare trace of the sun was just hovering above the horizon. Peter walked across the huge yard of a century old Virginia house. There was a lawn chair parked under a. The couple are dressed in white massage uniforms.“We need you both naked,” the boy tells us with a quaver in his voice as the girl looks on.“Happy to oblige, help me undress. Who wants to do me?,” Sarah smiles back as she flirts with the boy and stands close so he can remove her robe. “Do you mind if I stay and watch?,” Toni asks as the boy removes Sarah’s gown.“Would love you to watch,” Sarah smiles back as Toni ogles her naked body.Not to be outdone I hand my robe to Toni. “Would love you to. I hurry out of the cab and make sure to walk to my neighbour's house until the cab is out of sight; last thing I need is some horny cab driver knowing where I live...I stumble down the stairs to the basement door. It never locks anyway, so I push it open. I stand awkward for a moment in the little shed under the stairs before I slam the outside door shut and open the inner one with the key under the sheet of rock behind the outer door. I take off my shoes, my coat, throw down my purse and take. He stepped hesitantly toward her and was about to stop her when she looked up and gave him a dazzling smile."You're the new man, aren't you," her husky voice purred. "I'm Beth Roberts."Charlene watched in amusement as the photographer's wife stepped toward the boy and rubbed her tits sensuously against him.Beth Roberts, at thirty-eight, was still one of the best- looking women in the area. The dark beauty might be short and slender, but even Charley had to admit that the woman had one hell of a.