I was just following along behind Steven, as he eagerly walked ahead. I don’t remember anything we passed, as we walked, and I don’t remember when... Steven took my hand in his. --- At dinner Steven was his normal self. He was bounding with energy and smiles. He was making fun of us and how badly we spoke French. We ordered food that we couldn’t pronounce, and worse, we didn’t know what it was. We drank the house wine which never seemed to run out. Finally, we had dessert of Crème Brulee and some. He quickly accepted Ann’s husband proposal. He was to be paid very good money for training her, but also he would get a substantial bonus if he could seduce Ann into fucking him. It was agreed upon that Matt would train Ann twice a week at the house. Ann seemed very happy at what her husband had done by getting her a personal trainer. She had thought about it in the past, but had never acted on it. Ann needed some kind of workout clothes. She really had none so Ann’s husband took Ann to the. We sat there in silence for a minute and there was a knock on the door. I looked at Kacey and she indicated that I should answer, so I opened it up a crack. It was Margaret and she asked if she could come in. I stood aside, and now it was my turn to use my hands to cover up.Margaret said that Bob felt very bad about what had happened. She said that since Bob and Kacey had sex she could only think of one thing to make this right - that I should fuck her. I was completely caught off guard by this. Usually girls don’t do much for me, as far as attraction goes, but something was different with this stranger. Something inside felt different and it was hard to explain. I figured if I stayed in the same spot, she’d eventually have to run back by, since the end of the trail ends at this little creek. I wasn’t sure she would come back, but I kept my head up and was patient. After about five minutes, I started getting a little wet; no I wasn’t sweating, although it was decently warm outside..