I was on the verge of orgasm when I felt a hand on my shoulder shaking me. As I came out of my dream, I could hear David’s voice whispering “Are y...ou okay? You were moaning in your sleep.” I could tell that he was concerned but that didn’t ease the frustration I was feeling from being brought right to the edge of cumming and then being stopped. My pussy was soaking wet and on fire as I whispered back shakily “ Yes, baby, I’m fine. I was just dreaming.” I was still a bit groggy but not. As I trudged up the stairs I noticed a girl sitting and reading on a bench on the top floor. She was wearing a pastel sundress and was engrossed in the book she was reading. As she read her legs had fallen apart and I got a nice glimpse of her yellow cotton panties up her dress. I could see they were darker where they stretched to cover her pussy. I realized that she was wet. My penis stirred in my pants and began to grow. She startled as I came up and her legs came together blocking my view.. “Please,” she said, “let me get through this in my own way so I can explain.”“Okay.”“Right.” She sighed. “After I left you, somehow the ... life ... went out of my life ... the parties, the events ... I was bored. I found I didn’t much like a lot of the people I had to associate with. Men who I might have dated ... just didn’t measure up. I didn’t seem to have anyone I could ... have a sensible conversation with. Anyway. I took some time out ... someday I may tell you about it if you want, but. Her one piece swim suit clung to her curves and her tits were just barelt being contained. She dropped her brush and bent over. He huge tits popped out of her suit as she bent over. My jaw dropped. She looked at me and asked if I liked what I saw. I said that I enjoyed the sights, and smiled. She motioned for me to come over as she walked into the play house. I figured, what the hell, lets see where this goes. So I walked over and she sat on one of the bar stools waiting for me.I said “Thanks.