Such a conflict over what his hormones found attractive...Will sighed, reaching down for his paperback book next to the lounge chair. Drowsiness had o...vercome him, hands dropping the thing as his eyes closed. He didn't know how long ago that had been. Long enough for the sun to get around his umbrella defenses, not long enough for his skin to be burnt. Book in his lap, he reached up to find the metal pole, eyes wandering the yard.Something was in the trees.He blinked. Gone.Will looked around.. One of those items thoughtfully suited one of Dominique's personal hobbies: her joy of reading.When the lights turned on, and my eyes adjusted to Dominique standing there above me once again, I felt relieved, at least at first. She was dressed in pink cotton pajamas that looked comfortable and non-intimidating. She waved a thick book at me, with the cover strategically blocked by her fingers--she was embarrassed to reveal to me her rather cliche enjoyment of vampire literature."150 pages."She. "What's your business with him?" I ask. Whatever it is, Muscles is in deep and Brisco ain't gonna let her come up for air.Muscles sighs."It's Louise," she said. "She owes him."I sigh and look over at Louise. She avoids my look. Yeah, it's the old story. A hot little number like her just attracts trouble. She's a loaded pistol waiting to go off.And Muscles has been playing with her."Why's he coming after you? You holding money for her?" I ask Muscles."No," Muscles says, "but Louise invested it. . when she was standing up, it never showed.. it was like she has a flat stomach like everybody else, the only time it showed was when she started riding me and when I fuck her missionary style. It was something that made her so attractive and made me cum sooner too which I after a few weeks learned to control.So, now that I was naked and lying on the bed.. she stands there with just a bra and climbs on the bed from the bottom, crawling upward towards me. I can see her face behind my erect dick.