I measured twice and cut once as I had been taught and missed few opportunities to chat up the women. Jean was the wife, a full-bodied, dark-haired hu...ssy only about five feet high, and Georgia was the slim daughter with light brown hair and longer legs. Within a day or two they had both sized me up and were doing some serious flirting and accidental rubbing when we passed. I decided they both needed it. I certainly did.I cornered Georgia first out in the barn after she has been gathering eggs. ... take me, Simon. I`m yours", she offered. "I wanted you back so badly!"And who was I to refuse a warm, wet, welcoming pussy?I leant forward, raised her right leg high onto my shoulder.... my stiff cock nudging against her opening just once before sliding inside her pink sheath. Fucking HELL!! She was so fucking wet and sooooo tight!!I didn`t employ any finesse. I just set a good, steady rhythm, plundering her wet cunt. I wanted to make sure I shot my spunk in her before she realised that I. Still, you won't come out of a fight with a big man completely unscathed. I'd rather you were bruise free and lively for the prom."I grinned. "Good save."I got a cynical smile for that."Let's change the subject," I said."All right. What would you like to talk about?" Dancing. Can you dance?" Sure. Can you?" Slow dances, yes. I look like a frightened chicken during fast dances."She laughed. "Not unlike most boys. Drop by my house Saturday afternoon, and I'll give you a lesson in fast dancing.". Rob had suggested the resort to someone he knew from the courthouse who brought his boyfriend. Tara and the producer had convinced the owner of the station to come with his girlfriend. The last room was a woman from Stephanie’s studio who had not been captured by Jeremy. She was excited to get a full weekend of yoga.Stephanie took advantage of the nice weather and had two sessions scheduled for outside by the lake. Everyone seemed to enjoy that, so we discussed plans to build a covered pavilion.