So she came over and I asked her to change over to a very comfortable attire so I gave her my t shirt and my Bermuda which I had in spare. So we had a... TV and a cd player in our bedroom were I took her and made her sit just between my legs so that I could hug her from behind now she basically has a vital stats of 36 28 36 with real good big sagging boobs and soft juicy nipple with lovely soft lipped pussy.I turned on my cd player were we found a female fucking her own self and masturbating. I just knew it was always an option. Here in florida we have a ton of parks designed to be trails and so much more. This park is special. It used to be the location of phosphate mines and we called part of it ‘the mountains.’ As a k** we were in paradise climbing those strange dirt hills playing tag or hide and go seek. To me the best part of the park wasn’t the mountains. I don’t know what type of tree it is. But you could lift up a few branches and enter a canopy that enclosed you. At first I wondered why his tone seemed to have suddenly changed and then it hit me, the website! I mean it had to have been because I know I have never done any jobs for him before and I have never seen him at the restaurant before. This was an opportunity to use this to try and keep my car and I had to do everything I could because It was mom’s car, not mine and if it got towed my ass would be toast and she would either take it out of my ass or out of Missy’s.We talked for a while then I. Mr. Rossi would meet me there.As I strolled down the beach another problem popped up. Seeing all these girls in their skimpy bikinis gave me one gigantic woodie. It was so noticeable that a blind person couldn't miss it. After twenty minutes of stares and giggles. I felt a tap on my shoulder."Dean?"As I turned I said, "Yes." I found myself facing a man in his mid-thirties of Latin decent."I am Enrico Rossi." He said. Staring at me head to toe. Pausing when he came to my crotch area. "Nice.".