”“I know. Come here, please.”She obediently came towards me, with her head hanging down a little. I gently pushed it up by her chin and boldly p...laced a gently kiss onto her perfect lips. I caressed her body in reverie while simultaneously trying to get rid of my clothes without disgracing myself. Once both of my hands were available, she responded enthusiastically to my ministrations, which encouraged me a lot. For someone that had obtained knowledge about the subject mostly from the internet,. Moreover, he had just recently given me my first six months job review, and a generous raise. My job review glowed with praise. There was no mention of several mistakes I had made, including one that had cost the company quite a lot of money. I thought I was going to be fired when that happened. When I mentioned this, my boss said, "I have a short memory for the mistakes my employees make, when they have a long memory for the lessons they learn from those mistakes. You have a long memory." My. Not legally, but back and forth to the shops, that sort of thing. Perhaps I'll meet some hunky man over here, who knows."Lauren smirked. Jamie pulled himself out of the water in one smooth motion and walked over to his towel. He dried his hair and his arms and chest. Turning away from Lauren and Emma, he pulled off his swimming trunks and hung them on a hook in the sun. Lauren watched open mouthed, glancing at Emma to make sure that she didn't see. He didn't look at Lauren, just moved the towel. The tables were full of people, but the bar was empty. I took a seat and waited for the old girls. I didn't wait long. In they strode, and they certainly did change clothes. Silky blouses, furling skirts, and make-up & jewelry "to the nines!" I stood from my bar stool and greeted them. Each took a side, strode up to me, and gave me a peck on my cheeks. Very "granny" of them. I apologized for the tables being full. They said, "Now, never you mind. We're old - we're not dead. You just help us up.