. How can she possible love me? She doesn't even know me! I'm not the same gullible kid who believed her lies about our love lasting forever and the r...est of that crap that sounds like some insipid Valentine card! Talk about tossing someone aside like a tissue!"Emily looked shocked at my outburst and on the verge of tears."Sorry..." I took her hand. "Didn't mean it to all come out that way."She put her arms around my neck."I'm sorry Jake. I sometimes forget how badly she hurt you. And you know. " No, wait! Uh, I'll just come to the office." I wasn't ready to reveal Bonnie yet.When I stepped into the lobby, I saw the girl at the desk talking to a smallish man who looked to be about fifty. Some might have referred to him as the 'bookish' sort; balding, glasses, neatly trimmed mustache and goatee."Mr. Samson?" he asked, looking up as I approached the desk."Yes. You must be Mr. Freemont." Make it Steve. I'm not the formal type." He had a nice smile, like his daughter. We shook hands."Nice. I thought I heard some moaning in the chest high brush, but after I stopped and hoped to find something I moved on. There were a dozen guys on the hill of different ages, body types and wearing every style of suit they could. The common theme was spandex swimmers. Thongs, Bikinis, Square Cuts were all represented. I saw a sexy guy a little older than me off to one side. He was facing away and lying on his stomach showing off a full tan pair of golden butt cheeks. I slowly moved to 10 or so. “Wait”, he whispered hoarsely and with his hands on my hips lifted me up. I opened my eyes again, looked at him. Second thoughts? But he just opened his pants and pulled them down with his shorts. Seeing his hard cock already leaking with precum made me smile.Involuntarily I licked my lips. “You really want this?” It was less of a question, his voice was full of wondering. As if he could not believe it. Instead of replying I just opened my shorts. Straightening up I pulled them down,.