Was she visiting?"She's not home. Cool." Harvey went into the kitchen. "You want a Pepsi?" He asked on his way."Beer?" David replied."Sorry! The beer'...s not mine! It's Patrick's!" Who?" David thought for a minute. "Oh yeah, Jean told me about him! Is he living here?"Harvey returned from the kitchen with two cans of Diet Pepsi and tossed one to David. "That's why I'm still doin' this." Harvey said, referring to his appearance. He jumped onto the sofa and curled his legs under him as he grabbed. ’ Chapter Two Mitch and Layla took the time Saturday morning to have a good breakfast, and then headed west in their quest to look for antique treasures, especially small figurines. They were soon in the country and Mitch watched as Layla relaxed a little more with each mile they put behind them. She was a slightly intense woman anyway, but that was okay because that intensity was also reflected in their her passion when they made love. For the next two days, they browsed their way through. Jenna looked back at him to see what he was doing, when she felt his hands grab the middle of her thigh, on the leg closest to him. She spread her legs slightly as he started massaging the back of her leg, his hands almost wrapping completely around her leg.Tim rubbed her leg down towards her knees, squeezing and massaging as he went. Her legs was extremely soft and smooth. He groan lightly as her legs spread further apart, his eyes looking at her ass as the crotch of her bikini pulled tighter. “Good that you have rationalized it in advance. That mean you are thinking of me that way. So I’m making progress.” she said.“This trip is not going to last that long,” I declared.“I’ll just pick up next time, where I left off this time,” she said as she walked out the door. Then she added,”Good night Mr Hood.”“Good night Miss TA,” I said just to stay in the game.At 6:45 the next morning I knocked on her door. She wore her running suit with a lightweight jacket over the top. “Good morning TA,”.