After what seemed like a long time, Dylan finally broke the awkward silence."Do you mind if I sit down?" No, of course not," I replied, trying my best... to be polite.As he sat down on the bed, just a few feet away from me, I couldn't help but notice his toned physique and strong biceps. I quickly averted my gaze when he turned to ask another question."That's a very pretty dress, Brianna. Have you been shopping?"His compliment made me blush and there was a sincerity in his voice that made me feel. Her long, blond hair fluttered around her full breasts in the breeze coming off the water. Jason turned the camera on and made sure the sound was off. ‘Start looking for what I hid over by the lounge chair.’ Cindy slowly moved toward the chair as Jason commented. ‘You’re getting warmer.’ ‘Bend over and look under the chair.’ As Cindy bent over, it provided a perfect view of firm ass cheeks for the camera. The material from the suit rode up her crack. Jason smiled. This is gonna be great, he. As he went limp I stood up and he muttered “Thankyou”. I walked him over to the bed and he smiled again, as he sat down he said “What now” as I unbuttoned my jeans I said “You want this?” as my cock protruded out of my undies. He looked and smiled then said “How much?” “Another £100” he looked and licked his lips and said “Ok” as he took the money out of his wallet.I stripped except for my undies and sat next to him on the bed, running my hand up and down the inside of his thigh he smiled. I. If she went anywhere, it would probably be there.As I approached the house I could see Bree's car parked in front. I couldn't go there now. I was the last person she wanted to see right now. I pulled over about four houses away and just sat there to think about my stupidity. I watched another car approach from the other direction and stop in front of Casey's house. Oh, shit, it was that girl Sylvia from the bar last night. Bree must have called her. Where did she get her number? Hell, I could.