It was easy to see from their sweatshirts and car decals that they were from the college for the rich and the smart down state.It was easy to see from their sweatshirts and car decals that they were from the college for the rich and the smart down state. They were loud and boisterous as they unloaded the beer and booze from their car. A bunch of spoiled, rich Yankees. Well, after these guys see my wife, it wasn't long at all before one of them comes jogging over to our cabin, wanting to know how the fishing was. I chuckled, because I didn't see any of them unpacking any fishing gear. The kid, Doug, definitely can't get his fill of looking at Patty. At 27 and 5'5", 115 pounds, she is a stunner. Blonde and blue-eyed with a 37-24-35 body, she is a lot to look at. Anyway, after a half-hour of small talk, and watching him almost drool, Doug asks us if we'd like to party with them that evening. I told him that we were leaving the next day, so we had some packing to do and I had to get the car ready. He said he understood, and then asked if we'd mind if he stopped over with something "special." I said, "Sure. Stop by." Now, I could tell Patty was turned on by Doug, and when I realized that, all sorts of thoughts went through my head. Doug was good looking in that preppie sort of way, and he was certainly closer to Patty's age than I was at 46. As we walked down to the lake together, I started to tease Patty, "You looked like you'd really like to fuck that boy, Sweetheart." Patty stopped and looked right at me, "Jimmy, you are right. I can't explain it, and I won't do it, because I love you, but I really would like to fuck that boy!" We started talking, and I mentioned that I always liked the way other men looked at her, and had even sometimes pictured her screwing some other guy while I watched. |