Although I was polite and flirted back a little I had no intention of cheating on Rob. I loved him and had always been a one man woman. I’m 5 foot 2... tall dark hair and plump, my 36 D boobs are probably my best feature and I was wearing a tight low cut top that night. The sort of top that would normally make my belly look big but I had lost some weight in preparation for the wedding so felt I could pull it off. Lots of guys obviously liked how I looked as I was getting way more attention than I. So I said OK.She called me inside and said I am a widow with one 7yr old child, who has gone to school, I said sorry for this. She had a different glare in her eyes, usne apna pallu utaar kar ek taraf rakh diya and my god she was fabulous (her figure was clearly better than even Pamella Anderson), mera lund phir khada ho gaya and was clearly visible, she said meri pheeth mein aur thighs mein strain hei isliye mein jhuk nahin sakti, I looking at the situation said, aunty I am very good at. Both were mature and had experienced great grief from their former love lives and yet here they were, head over heels in love again: revelling in each other's minds, characters and personalities. They were passionately in love too, both desiring the physical relationship that was to come but neither quite ready to consummate it yet."Coffee?" she asked finally.Richard shook his head. "No thanks!" he replied. "What with all the thoughts of you that are whirling about in my head coffee would make. A few drops of jiz bounced off of her and landed on my nipple, so she leaned up and licked it off. Then she walked over to the cooler and cracked open two more beers. She swigged on one and handed me the other. I had to just stare at her for a moment because here she was, tits on display, still covered in my jiz, handing me a beer. This was the perfect kind of girl to have with you on a hot day on the boat.Just as Kat put her shirt back on, Justin and Amy came back up with smiles all over their.