That doesn’t exactly inspire pining.”Monroe’s estimation of Cricket immediately went up. She hadn’t been exaggerating much when she said women... tended to fixate on her twin brother. Some time around sixteen, Dietrich had started looking like a cowboy on the cover of a romance novel, but as of yet, he hadn’t learned the first thing about acting like one. He wasn’t cruel or heartless. He just always seemed confused when the women he brought home seemed to want to stick around. Running a ski resort. She has shoulder length blond hair that was almost white, and framed her soft, light face perfectly. Blue eyes, a small nose and gorgeous lips, she was beautiful. Her large chest, somewhat sagging in her older age was still amazing. Large and full 36C's with big luscious nipples, just begging to spill out of her bra. Her legs were big and thick and stood her at a full, plump 5'4 while perfectly accentuating her huge ass. Once when we were at the beach, her one piece bathing suit rode up a bit. She has a very flat tummy and while she was grinding against me, her abs were tensing and releasing. She had a tiny bit of blonde hair just above her young pussy and as she grinded I could see her mound move around my bulging cock. My boxers were getting wet from her young pussy and I felt that I was about to get them really wet . . . shooting a huge load of cum.I wanted this to last a bit longer though, so I took her ass in my hands and pulled her up higher on my chest. I was able to reach. I pull up to the tree:“Hi, I’m Miss Santos. Hop in”“H-hi” he gets in the passenger seat“You gonna tell me your name, or shall I just call you ‘bell boy’?”He grins nervously. He reeks of Ax, like he just doused himself with half a can. A shower when we get in, I think.“James Cooper. James. My friends call me Jimmy”“Well, Jimmy, you ready to go?”He nods slightly hesitantly. We drive in silence for about 10 minutes until we hit the freeway. I notice him trying to be surreptitious in his glances.