It was not the same guy I was looking at, so we had two watchers as we separated I took a good look at both, they looked in their late twenties early ...thirties, dressed for hiking both had back packs and of course both looking at us with their cocks in their hands.So no threatening moves my guess they knew the area well and this area was probably a spot for lovers or doggers and they no doubt watched one and joined in with the others. We fit in more with the doggers than the lovers, but did we. Waiting was the most difficult and thrilling part. Waiting submissively . .. dressed in nothing but her black bra, silk thigh highs with lacy top bands,and impossibly high, black heels. Eden knelt on the Oriental rug before thedoor that would admit him, both anticipating and dreading that particular moment.There was something enthralling about kneeling like this, putting herself ondisplay for the master eroticist. It always made her sex soaking wet. Witha shiver, she set his chosen 'instrument. " She threw her arms around my neck and squeezed me tightly.I put my arms around her and realized she was naked. She had apparently taken off her swimsuit and just left the towel wrapped around her. I think I needed to get out of there before Mr. Happy talked me into something. I kissed her forehead and told her to join me by the pool. I couldn't help but notice her glorious ta-tas as I stood up. I hoped I could wait three years.I fired up the grill when I went to the patio. Donna surprised me. ” ”Thanks Jay, I appreciate it. I am pretty desperate and I was counting on you.” It was Saturday morning when I arrived at Juice’s apartment. She opened the back door and threw in a gym bag before taking a seat next to me. Her hair was tightly braided, which highlighted her high cheekbones and sculptured face. She was pensive throughout the drive and I felt that interrupting her thoughts would be a mistake. Driving into a surprisingly full parking lot, of a rather nondescript office looking.