“I’ve changed a lot,” she said smiling.“I like the new you.”“Stop staring at them,” she said looking me in the eye and placing her hand ...on my eyes.I moved her hand from my eyes, kissed her hand and said OK, but kept stealing glances at her nipples and her nearly-naked butt.After around thirty minutes we got up, changed our clothes, had breakfast and went to explore another side of the island.This time we were taking the beach road, which was isolated most of the time, so Mom didn’t bother to. .. absolutely no one.The mere thought of his lean virile body next to her own was sufficient to arouse tiny, exciting tingles in her loins and belly. She picked up her drink from the bar, the movement causing the gauzy material of her negligee to graze against the suddenly distended nipples of her full breasts tauntingly. She shivered from the erotic effect and walked back to her chair, lifting her feet onto the ottoman and stretching out. The gossamery material fell away from her long shapely. My breathing was heavy. My chest rose and fell quickly as I stood there under the water. I wanted to cum … my fingers started to sneak back down my body to my pussy. But I needed to wait. I wanted more than just the physical release of my body. I wanted to feel his body and mine, together, that wholeness and tenderness I had felt when we were together and he would make love to me. I wanted to feel my stomach swelling with butterflies when he first kissed me and the giddy anticipation of his. The second was cowgirl; my wife's favorite. The last one was with her bent over the sink in the women's washroom. Almost nine months later I quit working for Walter to start my own business. My wife went to Charlie's two or three more times over that time so that Rod could 'fill in' for me, before we both quit Charlie's place for good! Once I was actually on a business trip. (*The reference to Thor was part of a punch line to a joke told to us in the lounge of the Mission Inn, in Riverside,.