’ ‘Okay, I’ll confess – I lied. I’m secretly a member of the Los Angeles socialite elite.’ There was a gasp from the crowd and silence as ...the assembly watched to see how Freddie would react to this hard-ass dame. He went behind the bar, rare for him these days: ‘Your first drink is on the house, Zelda.’ ‘A shot glass, no ice, one third ouzo, two thirds orange juice.’ Freddie mixed the drink, his face impassive, his heart pounding. He knew of no other person who drank ouzo to that exact. We loaded the rest of our gear in the canoe and took off across the glassy lake.About a mile into the trip, we both began to work up a sweat. We took a break and removed our sweatshirts. That left me bare-chested and Diane in the tiniest bikini top I had ever seen. She sure wasn’t shy about showing her body! She was extremely fair, as some blondes are, and I leaned forward to rub sunscreen on her shoulders. As I touched her, I felt a twitch or a shudder, as if she reflexively wanted to. She told something to those ladies and they all loudly laughed. Later when I finished my masturbation and went for peeing, they all loudly laughed at me again and Elisi then said "Thambi — when so many girls are waiting here why do you put hand — it is a shame to us". At her words I felt very much embarrassed and the ladies again started their loud laughter. They nicely teased me with very sexy and naughty comments which I enjoyed very much inwardly. But outwardly I shouted at them "keep quiet. We hadn’t had anyone drive the tractor yet and I was not sure we wanted to take it too. Barb agreed with me, but if we needed it we could always get one of the other good drivers to take it back on our second trip.For right now we decided that Fretail and Harlou would take the ATVs. I would take the truck and wagon. Barb would stay home with the rest of the family. I would take Pauloa on one trip and Gerona on the second and so on down the line depending on how many trips were necessary. All.
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