Mick is one of the painting crew working on the job. He is a local lad. In fact, his father is the owner of the caravan park.” Mick also recognised ...us and said with a big smile, “Hi there, I‘m really pleased to meet you. You are the fencing contractors, right?” “That’s right Mick, pleased to meet you too” I replied. “So you live here in the park I suppose” I went on. “Yep, that’s right. Still at home with Mum and Dad. It’s good living here; I meet a lot of people and work locally. Jim is a good. She seemed more irritated by my interruption, but at this point I really didn't care. I ended up buying a package of 10 tanning sessions. And before I was out the door they were back into their moment like I was never there. I headed home but, right as I was about to pull into the driveway I realized I left my credit card. “Shit.” I was pissed at myself but I needed to go get it. When I pulled up to the place I noticed a sign on the door. I parked anyway and walked to the door. It was one of. Meanwhile i was casually caressing her thighs, we were drinking, talking all the things apart from sex.But i kept my naughty trick on, i was caressing, pinching, rubbing her under thigh and this was the step she was breathing heavy. We couldn’t go much further then, apart from touching here and there, while she squeezing my penis over my pants.Soon we were dancing on floor. Although older to me she was doing brilliant moves while dancing. Her high heel, drunk footsteps were creating scene of. As she leaned to hand me the drink my eyes were glued to the bodice of her gown, which slightly revealed what must be very generous breasts. She looked at me seriously; "There's something about you. I saw it the moment you walked into the room. You have a presence; a way of carrying yourself that is almost sensuous. I knew I wanted to meet you. It was quite difficult to seem not to notice as you worked your way over to me." My God, was I that obvious?" Oh yes", she laughed, "and I loved it.".