"We were sitting back at our table and I told her we needed to get our marriage back on track. I explained that I knew we had different likes and disl...ikes but we were always able to work through them. I told her that I thought it was time to start a family. It was hard to read her reactions but I knew something was going on in the back of her mind. I didn't know if she was thinking about what I was telling her or something else.We danced some more and had a couple of more drinks. She was quiet. They dripped as they turned to look out at the passing rainsquall, now heading off out to sea, overtaking the odd boat or two as it went.She stood, hands on the rail, facing away from him gazing at the view. Coming up behind her he eased his hands under her sopping tea-shirt stroking and fondling her unfettered breasts. He kissed her neck as he did so. She still stood facing the sea, but reached behind her fondled the growing bulge, then she undid the zip, sliding her hands in and encouraging. I let you enjoy your reverie, driving the r.v. along and smiling at your sexiness. You stand up and walk over, placing your fingers to my lips. The aroma of your hot, moist pussy fills my nostrils, and I lick and suck each finger, teasing them with my tounge. You lean down and kiss me, tasting your juices on my tounge, and squeezing my throbbing cock through the thick jeans.About one a.m., we pull into a small town and fill up the tank on the r.v., and you buy some snacks for us. Back on the. Sometimes I'd meet her on the stairs, usually when she came home from work, carrying her grocery bags, breathing heavily, red faced with her big fat breasts heaving. If I was going up, I'd offer to carry her bags because I knew she had weak knees from an accident in her youth. Once or twice she'd invited me for a cup of coffee and we’d sat and talked in her front room but thats all that had happened. I’d drunk my coffee, listened to her conversation for a while and covertly admired her chest. I.