Bonnie finally told me what I was doing - in her mind. She asked me to do the same. Essentially, we were reliving our hotel experience. As I began to ...stroke my dick, she paused her auto-erotic activity long enough to encourage me in my action. After a moment, she stood up - removed her skirt - and panties - and continued her self-indulgence. NOTE: for some reason, she did not remove the white blouse. Very unusual to see a woman in thigh-high stockings and an open white blouse - and nothing. She was so fucking sexy. >>> ...I slid my hands up the smooth fabric of her stretch pants and slowly parted her legs open so that I could nestle in between her thighs. She resisted a little, but reluctantly opened up to my advances. My mouth devoured her tits, sucking them hungrily into my mouth one at a time as my hands rubbed up and down the outer parts of her thighs and then slowly up to her ass before squeezing at both cheeks. >>> ...After a few minutes of sucking her breasts, I could feel. I think I will take something off.' She reaches under her skirt, pulls down her knickers and spreads them flat on the ground beside her, like a flag or a sign-post. Henry stares off into space.Jane inched the hem of her dress up until it barely covered her crotch, then in desperation gives Henry a big nudge in the ribs with her elbow. Stung into action Henry kneels between Jane's spread legs. As he lifts up her skirt she gives an anticipaitory whimper. He leans forward and burys his face in her. ” We laughed together, put the mattresses and pillows away and headed to the beach for our afternoon sun tanning, swimming and jogging session. That night the cold crays and salad were superb. Lesson learned we cut our alcohol intake dramatically with one beer each, a shared bottle of white wine and one small Drambuie with our coffee. The evening was cool and we went to bed early and kissed and cuddled until we were warm. Gail’s simple request, “let’s make love”, changed our lives forever. I.