” To the Maitre’d, and to Chelsea and Kendra, Gary said, “Thank you again for a perfect evening.” Elaine agreed, squeezing his hand and tu...rning to their hosts, adding, “Yes. Thank you.” In moments the bell above the door rang as it closed behind them and Elaine and Gary were welcomed by the sultry blanket of the late summer evening. Silently carrying Elaine’s bag in one hand, Gary led her to his car with the other. He unlocked the doors and put her bag in the back seat, then guided. She was wearing a thong bikini and she had a tramp stamp just above her waistline. It was a very colorful tattoo of a blue butterfly in the center with smaller yellow, red, and green butterflies stretching out to the sides. Oh my God, her ass was absolutely perfect.There were about sixty to seventy-five girls in those pictures. I didn’t see a single fat girl or a one-piece bathing suite. I did not see any other thong bikinis either.One picture was quite interesting. Two girls were kissing, two. Running her fingers in the space between them, then pressing them together to accent her cleavage. Then she continues upwards, to her neck, arms, and shoulders. Rolling her head from side to side, her hands working like those of a lovers until she has covered every inch of visible skin. Now, with the lawn long forgotten, I head over to the porch, having enjoyed the show. I walk up the steps and ask, "need some help?" "I'd like to cover back also," she replies, "but would you mind washing up. At the time I was doing taxes and real estate. I guess she may have been impressed but I more think she didn’t care what it was I did. She did let me know that the way I dressed peaked her curiosity when she saw me at her cousin’s house. She said she never saw a d**g dealer in the kind of clothes I wore (business casual). We talked and sex came up in the conversation. She told me how much she liked to suck dick. She said it turned her on and it was one of her favorite things to do sexually. I.