"It will still be your bar. We'll set up an LLC, you maintain controlling interest; 51%-$49% ownership, your favor." She paused for a moment, "No, 60-...40 if you prefer. I don't know anything about the bar business, but I figure I should get some compensation for my capital outlay. But as a partner, do you really think I'm going to charge much in rent? I was thinking about a dollar a month. Just think about the savings in rent alone, frees up one hell of a lot of money, no?" Good point," now he. She unhooked my bra and threw it on the floor, and then I did the same to her.“Your tits are so big and round,” she said as she sat up and leaned against the headboard, and as she sucked on my nipples I felt my pussy getting extremely wet. As she did this, I rubbed her tits together and gently squeezed her nipples, and I felt her hands massage my back and she put her hands down my shorts and rubbed my ass cheeks up and down.“Have you ever done anything with a girl before?” I asked her.She. Petersen and young JennyI was still a newby indeed and completely naive - she needed to explain me in private about PetersenI still remember that character very well: owner of an adult bookshop in England with spanking mags!I am a muse for my first female friend: the elder gentleman Mr. Peterson is me! - I still blushI learned from her private messages that she modelled that chap Petersen to the image she had of meIndeed my apartment is a bit similar: shelves with books everywhere, many with. We got to work setting up camp.“You guys have to tell me what to do,” said Susan, “and don’t make fun of me. You know I’ve never camped before.”Melissa and I instructed Susan in gathering fallen branches for firewood and how to fill the filter bag for clean water, then we all set up our new three-person tent.Susan peered in the tent doorway she said, “Three-person tent, huh? Were those people gnomes?”“We’re used to snuggling,” said Melissa. “It’ll be fine.”We all crawled inside to lay on the.