I thought maybe…ahem.” a man outside her line of sight speaks. “Well we are alone now. No one is expecting you.” he sounds almost like he is s...inging. ” And we are going to have so much fun!!!” She hears his voice rise on the fun. Still unable to see him. “I’ve been watching you for a long time now. You smile at everyone, you tease every man. You’ve never seen me!” he shouts. “No I’m not good enough for you! You’ve ignored me for months! I was up there in the hay loft, last night while you. They returned to the bar to settle their tabs. “Charge this to room 420,” said Ian and Karl knew where to find his prey. NOON ON SATURDAY Clair went off in his MGB, on her first date in thirty years, and Karl was alone at home, trying to work out a plan. “What is good for the goose is good for the gander.” Karl dialed the hotel and asked to be connected with Room 420. A female British accent answered. “Hello.” “Hello to you. I’m Karl. You may remember me looking at the mural. I met Ian at the. "With everyone occupied, and our expected arrival in Angel's Camp still an hour away, we decided to go for a short swim in the little bay in front of the cliff. The sandy beach was just as I'd imagined it would be, and the nifty gravity lift to and from the house that Con had devised was a fun touch. A little sign, obviously a little touch of Con's sense of humor, greeted us as we approached the beach itselfMontecristo Station Bathing Facility -bathing suits optional-We opted against, and had. I noticed that the living room light was on, so I moved along the side of the house until I reached the glass doors. I could now see into the living room. My cock became rock hard at what I saw. There on our living room couch, Dustin and my wife were going at it, and they were both completely naked. I could see the moons of Dustins swathy ass going up and down between my wife's white legs, that were pointed straight at the ceiling. Her white arms encircled him, as her hands stoked and caressed.