“Now listen...” I told him. “Keep your legs stiff and as straight as you can. I’m gonna pull you straight up onto your feet, OK?”He looked w...orried but shook his head yes.“OK. Give me your hands.”He came right up onto his feet when I pulled.“Is anyone around Mom?” He asked me as he searched the immediate area for anyone that may have seen.I turned my head and looked all around. “No one’s here Steve.”I helped him to his feet and slowly walked him to the truck. He took tiny steps; his pants still. .. And I don’t think I want to!”“Well, too bad! You went outside to pee and faceplanted in the trees, and Muireann had to go rescue you. After you were in bed and passed out, she popped her head out and told us that you were going on and on about how you thought the pears tricked you. It was so hilarious!”“I still have no idea what that even means!” I wailed.She patted my back. “Yeah, you wouldn’t. Jonah had some pear vodka in the cabin, and you really loved it!”“Ohhh ... Shit, yeah, that. You are stretching after a taxing day and you let out a moan. I press against you. You feel my full breasts against your back. My nipples rub against your shirt as I step my right foot around next to your right foot, rubbing my thigh against your thigh. Slowly rubbing my moist, warm pussy against your ass. You feel the petit tuft of pubic hair on your hip. You reach your arms back behind you and grab my sides. You caress my curves and your touch electrifies me. I am so wet now. I slide my hand. Do you always come after your clients?" Very funny. I've been up here all day with no clients, I'm pretty damn bored and you looked like you could use a massage." Let me dry off and..." Head over to the desk and go down the corridor. I'll be in room A." Great. I've always wanted to be a cure for boredom."Melissa smiled and headed back to the desk.Patrick wasn't a loser, nor was he a slouch with women, but this was very strange. Someone as attractive as Melissa had never approached him. Even if.