Deb ignored Josh. She needed Robbi's mind - her intelligence - right nowmore than anything else. "Robbi," Deb said firmly. "I'm sorry. None of tha...t matters now. But Ido need you to swallow this pill," she said. "It will make you smartagain."Robbi wrinkled her nose at Deb. Smart again! Like she was stupid now.Besides that, she didn't even want to be smart. She thought of the girlsin school with glasses and no fashion sense who didn't get dates. Ugh.That's the LAST thing she. While she's leaning forward and swaying her ass from side to side I'm taking off my pants. The sky is almost dark but light enough for passing cars to see. We put on one hell of a show: I was now on my knees with my face between her globes of quivering flesh and caressing her big natural D's. She was loving every second of it and didn't even try to hide from sight when cars were approaching, she would just back her big ass onto my face harder each time. Every time her ass cheeks hit my face you. The "incident" that I'm writing about took place right after Christmas vacation 96, and I'll tell you right now that I'm not proud of myself. The only excuse I can give is that I was too young and inexperienced to know what I was getting myself into. It was the first time I was out on my own without my folks looking over my shoulder. (I grew up in a provincial atmosphere in a small town in Iowa.) Actually it all started when I met Andrea during registration. She was a beautiful girl, you know. She said. ‘My research was funded to include the building of blinds, and a moderate selection of equipment. I borrowed my parents motor home. Just a class ‘C’. It’s parked at the Resort on the main road. I was looking for a way to get it off-road, in to where I want to study birds. I also need the permission from whom ever owns this land. The less money I spend, the longer my research can last, up to the year’s end. The use of your porch would save me a lot of money. I would be willing to pay.