I went inside the toilet and thought of a plan.Firstly I removed my thong and my bra and put it inside my bag.Then I deliberately opened two buttons o...f my shirt hence showing ample cleavage.I came out only to find out that the man was ogling at me like a predator looks at his prey.We went to look at the rooms and the kitchen.I purposely bent so that he could get my signal.Once we were back in the living area he embraced me from behind.I started protesting against it and suddenly wham!!! A slap. " Tina started to look, but Sandy stopped her. "Don't look!" She smiled. "You want to have some fun?"Tina raised her eyebrows. "How?"Sandy grinned. "Just follow me." She rose, gathered up her trash, and dumped it. Then she stepped beside Tina and put her arm around Tina's waist. With a sexy wiggle in her butt, she sauntered right beside the table with the guys.Tina was very aware of how the guys were staring at her, watching her walk, looking at her cleavage, gawking at her swaying. “Okay mom, I know you really want to go, so I’ll go stay with Uncle Trevor.” She sighed and hugged me and said. “I’m sorry, baby, and you know I’ll miss you, but maybe its time you spent some time with the only family you have other than me.” With a last hug she went and started dinner. One and a half weeks later I was standing in front of the big plantation home that belonged to my fathers family for years, it was pretty big, with two stories, and a huge yard, it even had a swimming. I'd told her about Brad's and my breakup! And about John: sure, he'd date me in a second, but she ought to know there's no way I would ever encourage him. "I guess it's in our dreams," she said finally, smiling. I sat there, actually feeling some relief: she seemed happy enough with our little conversational venture, we'd manage to touch on the subject of some kind of sexual escapade, and while she hadn't appeared to pick up the possibility that I was interested in her, I had certainly.