Standing next to the sparkling blue water and looking out over the lake always had a calming effect on him and, after today, he really did need to be ...calmed. ‘Hi, Greg!’ a female voice called. Greg turned and saw Fran Martin, a divorcee whose cabin was a short way down the lake from his, waving at him. ‘Hi, Fran,’ Greg called, waving to his neighbor. Fran was older than Greg, probably 35 or 40. She stood about five-three and weighed maybe one-thirty. Some people might have thought she was. "Put them on before I let you suck my cock," he said. " Whenever we meet I'll bring you a new pair to wear before you are allowed to blow me."This statement alone caused a raging hard on, it was almost painful. Why it excited me so much I'm not sure. Maybe it was the fact that he brought me a present, or that they were silk. I didn't really know why, but I couldn't get them on fast enough."A present for me" I teased, "how did you know my size" I said with as I winked.Spread across the bed, bare. Tell me what you’re going to do to me.”I smiled and said, “you set this all up didn’t you Liz? To make me want you. Well it’s worked big time. Telling Mike you fancied me, leaving the video tape next to the VCR, these sexy pink panties, the broken lock on the bathroom door.”“Clever boy” she said with a sly grin.“Now I want you more than I’ve ever wanted any woman in my life Liz. I’m going to fuck you like crazy, I’m going to treat you like that woman in the porno. Kneel down and suck my cock.. "What about us?" pouted Lexi. She hugged me from one side, pressing her generous boobs into my arm."I could use some Christmas loving, too, Brian," Amber said. She pressed herself against my other side. "Poor abandoned orphan child that I am with no one to love me." She made light of her situation, but it wasn't funny as far as I was concerned. Her dad had been transferred to an office in Hawaii. They told Amber they would 'probably' come back for a while in the spring. Not even an invitation.