Have him sit at the bar with her, knowing she wasn’t wearing panties, getting impatient to get her up to his room and sample her again. She undid th...e next button down on her blouse, too, just for good measure. With a quick check of her make up in the rear view, she slipped out of the car and strutted across the parking lot in her new heels. Julie entered the bar and ordered a drink. When it came, she took it over to a table along the far wall. From there she could watch the door for Greg. She. It was like unspoken foreplay that ended that night in the disconnected mutual masturbation that night.I got a job for the summer at a camp out of town and would be going away to school shortly after camp ended. I causally told her that a week or so before the school year ended. She said she had to work her monthly weekend Friday-Saturday rotation and that her boys would be with their grandmother so they could be supervised. She said she wondered if I could come over to lend her a hand that. The cheeky bastard went to shower-head right next to Erin, effectively blocking her in the corner.She noticed when he turned on the water, but she didn’t react right away; perhaps she thought it was somebody I let in, like another girl. She was in full profile to him. He had the shower on, but that was just cover, he was 100% focused on taking in her slim figure (perfect full side boob!) at close range. He did not even try to be subtle about it, he stared. So, not a gentleman. Because she was. She really took her time, placing them one at a time and she leaned over way more than she needed to as far as I could tell. Her robe was open a little, showing a hint of cleavage. I couldn't help but look directly at it, wishing the robe would open a little more. Finally, she finished giving me bacon and smiled at me again before moving back to the stove.I began eating, keeping one eye on her. She was dilly-dallying around the stove and I wasn't really sure what she was doing. Finally she.