A neighbor suggested the PG exercise camp to me. I went and now am almost stress free!?. Marge removed her hand from Jane’s and toyed nervously wit...h a small ring on her right hand little finger. Jane asked, ?What is this PG exercise camp about??. Marge looked away and then back into Jane’s eyes. ?It’s a special place, that is hard to describe. Those of us who have been there, do not discuss it in public. It is very different..very special. You will lose weight, including the weight on your. I'll make it worth your while?"She seemed bewildered at my question and thought a moment or two, and then nodded yes. I ran over to her and hugged her very tightly, my bare breasts rubbing on her clothed body, and I definitely felt her shudder at my touch. I grabbed her hand and pulled her towards the first saddle. Putting a little stool next to it, I had her step up and sit upon the saddle. Her skirt being mid length prevented her from really sitting on the saddle properly. I reached down with. He got a date with a girl Melody and I didn’t know. Dave and I had learned our lesson and had found a road used by fisherman and at the bottom of a hill by a river. It was totally remote, but the rocky seldom-used road was just as rutted as the damn field. After the movie we headed out. The girl in the front seat was asking where we were going and sounded a little concerned. Dave navigated down the hill and got us turned around. Melody had been jacking me off and I had finger fucked her until. Do it to me." "Not this time," he said. He had meant to reassure her that it would never happen, but something in her tone, something he interpreted as hopeful, changed the words on his lips. He asked, "Does this mean you'll take the job?" She rolled her eyes in embarrassment, grinning. She thought about it. "How often will you want to, you know, do stuff?" she asked. "I mean, like this." Fair question. "Twice a week?" he suggested. She chewed that over. "What if... what if I don't want to?".