This story begins one hot summer day and we decided to drive south from her house about an hour to Vinceness Indiana and get a room at a hotel with a ...pool and play around in the water to cool off. Being a musician I worked weekends so this was a mid-week trip and we had the pool to ourselves for a while.We got our room which was just across from the pool and JD got changed into a skimpy little shin tight white bikini with burgundy stripes. And we walked across the sidewalk and dove into the. In four quick movements, the blouse parted. A flip of her fingers parted the catch on the front of her bra, and I could almost make out her beautiful breasts."I haven't shared these with anyone but my husband in a long time, and never with anyone from work," she whispered. "Start gentle," she instructed as she pulled my face to her chest.I hope she hadn't expected me to keep my hands on her hips. My hands reached her breasts just as my lips did and I lifted each succulent globe to taste her. "Thank you. Bye" and the 'phone went dead.General conversation had resumed, the family imagining it was just a routine business phone call. Only a raised bushy eyebrow from Andrew telegraphed 'you don't work on Sunday's. What's up?' She shook her head and he went back to marshalling the tribes. Benjamin was clinging to her leg trying to tell her a complicated story about swans and cows. Better teach him telepathy. Work would be a rest cure after this.There was a knock at the door and Susan. I found a visitor’s space and busied myself in the boot as if I was going to deliver something until the blonde had driven off; then I headed for the lift. My buddy took his time answering my repeated bell presses, but he ushered me in with our customary pecks on the cheek and I explained the reason for my visit. He told to sit on sofa while he got us some coffee. Chris came back with a mug of coffee in each hand; as he walked I watched the tip of his penis sway gently against the thin.