" She sobbed wrapping her arms around his back. She didn't care what any of the other mourners' thought she needed to hug a man.Matt wiped a tear from... her beautiful face. "I'll help you. I'll always be here for you." Matt felt a tear forming in his eyes as he watched this wonderful woman cry. She had been his first love and still was to this day. He would do anything for her."You're too good to me young Matthew. What would I do without my man?" she leaned to his face and placed a soft, loving. Once inside, we entered into a fairly large room, with music blasting from a DJ. The room was about half full, some naked, some not, as the club’s policy is “clothing optional”.We found Dave and his wife and introduced ourselves. It was nice to put a face with the chat friend. We chatted for a bit. We decided to check out the rest of the club.D is a very good-looking lady, 5’3” 107, small tits and petite. Within a few minutes of arriving, guys started coming up and tried chatting with us, well. Despite the early morning, it was a rather lazy one. We boarded the plane with no complications and were sitting waiting for take off. Jason and I took the seats on the other side of the aisle from our parents, and sat quietly buckled in our seats. Perhaps caffeine hadn’t been such a good idea; I was acutely aware of everything around me, and when the plane began to taxi, my hands were gripping the armrests so tightly my entire arms were white.He remembered my fears, of course. Jason pried one. ”As the middle-aged couple prepared to pleasure themselves, the passenger door of the Range Rover opened, and a young woman with long blond hair and an extremely short skirt emerged.A few seconds later a man appeared from the driver's side, went to the rear of the car and lifted the tailgate, allowing the woman to sit in the open space, legs over the edge.Almost at once, two figures appeared from the bushes and sidled over to the car.Mark looked at his wife, her eyes were riveted on the other.