" Who else would it be meant for?" she asked.We talked about our day, company politics, small talk. The price of the meal went to expenses. The ticket... was in my wallet.Back at the hotel, she said, "You go get your shower..." then she caught herself, "Unless..." Unless what?" Unless, you know ... you wanted to SHARE a shower ... IF I'm not..." I'll have to go to my room and get my stuff," I said."You will?!?!?" Brenda, why wouldn't I?" 'Cuz you're half a bottle of wine shy of where you were last. George said "stop that, I'm not gay", Sadly I took my hand away.It was warm so I took my shirt off and started rubbing coconut tanning oil on my shoulders. After a few minutes I dropped my shorts and boxers off as well and stood side on to George rubbing oil down my thighs and gave my cock a nice oiling. I then put my knees on the side of the boat and rubbed oil as far on my lower back as I could reach and down to my firm fit tight buns. I could tell George was watching me rub oil over. Then I slow down and have to pull out for a minute for fear of coming a second time already, and she seizes the opportunity to push me back and jump on top, having regrouped and regained some energy. She guides my cock into her, only to stop and remove what's left of her clothes, letting her huge boobs finally spring free in all their glory. They seem bigger than I recall, and just as she used to, she smiled upon seeing my reaction to them, somewhat hypnotised by them. She then starts riding. I put some saliva on my hand and that, I knew would get me off quickly, I stroked, eyes glued to her vagina, and all its wetness, she was getting off! Head back eyes closed, mouth open , legs closed tight on her hand, she really had a good one. Recovering slowly, she regained composure, and eyes back on my cock head, now all shiny from the saliva and pre cum, I could feel the beginnings of an orgasm and ejaculation, I stroked and stroked, pausing only for more saliva, making my cock all the.