We met back at the kitchen and explored the rest of the house. Lisa and I were in the pool alone. It was pee and she just let it flow. We were on our fourth or fifth round of drinks when we decided we would take a swim. I was lucky enough to find a parking spot near a stack of bricks and other building materials. We had coffee for everyone and down the road we go. Her warm mouth felt so good. I pictured her clit getting harder and her breathing become faster. traffic got lighter and we continued down the road. She walked over to me and grabbed my suit, pulled it down and got on her knees. I imagined her moist pussy getting wetter by each stroke. In the satchel there were several cards and instructions. We woke up early, loaded my truck and headed for Cousin Lisa’s house. Her husband, a big guy, had a pair of bright trunks.
