That beautiful mature lady was the owner. Her name was Ursula and she looked to be in her mid-fifties. She was very elegant, dressed like a business w...man, with a straight black tight skirt, white blouse, dark nylons and four inch heels. She was obviously wearing a girdle under the skirt.When I told her that I was looking for a new sexy outfit, she said that if I could get two outfits, I would pay only one… I was wearing a thin summer dress and a tiny cotton thong as underwear. Madame Ursula. We stayed near them and watched the event.A couple of boys were watching my wife while dancing. Even though several people were standing around, they stopped dancing and came near us. They started a friendly chat with us and we also enjoyed their company. Later, we returned to our cottage along the beachside. It was clearly visible from the place where we were earlier. In the room after looking at so many hot girls on the beach and so many eyes on my wife, I put her in the bed and fucked my. They stayed like this for a long time, never letting go of each other. The movie eventually ended, and when it did, Jenny stood up, powered everything off and went back to hide the DVD again. She then came to the living room again, and said: So, do you want to go to my room? Of course, lets go. And they went to Jennys room. She told him to sit on the bed, and so he did, while she took off her glasses and put them in a table nearby. Then she sat on his lap, and they kissed again. Oh, Jenny…, he. ”I put a look on my face as if I was thinking about that.“That’s still kind of mean, don’t you think? I mean, I never made any of those comments. I barely even talked to anyone until a week ago. It would be like me treating them poorly, because my ex-wife hurt me, since they’re women too. That wouldn’t be even remotely fair.”She shrugged.“I think people might understand a certain mistrust of women after a messy divorce, like you had,” she allowed awkwardly. “I think you should be really proud.