I stayed outside at the veranda, enjoying a light breeze and sipping a glass of red wine. After ten minutes the door opened again and I asked over my ...houlder: “Back so soon, darling?”. But it was Cecilia’s sexy voice which answered: “It’s me, babe, your sweetie wife is busy now with Peter”.She sat down by my side, offering me a joint she was smoking. I accepted and looked at her inquiring the meaning of her words. Her look was a little bit dazed by the smoking, but still our friend Cecilia. I think you’re hot, though, and I decided it was worth the risk.”Nobody male or female had ever called me “hot” before, at least to my face. I definitely liked it.“Now that I’ve seen you naked, I know how hot you are, too,” I said. “I’ve always liked the way swimmers looked.”“Thanks,” he said, smiling, and closed his eyes again.But Rick’s story about Tom had gotten us both hard again. His dick was Rickding up straight, and mine, equally stiff, was poking him in the side.I reached over and. His coworkers began to moan out, ”Wow!”My husband looked up at me with a big smile as the cocky sob began to lay his cards down on the table. He laid down one queen and then another queen. He then turned up a 5 and the next card was a 7. Things were looking good as he turned up his last card. It was a queen as the whole table let out a huge sigh.My husband was shocked as this asshole turned up 3 queens compare to his 3 tens. What were the chances of that happening. The other guy sat their with. She told him of her time working in Banff, as a nurse in the hospital, and living in a resort that most people only get to visit. There was something about being a "local" and she still considered herself as such, even though many years had passed since she actually lived there. They continued their hike, and finally got to the upper falls. She stood back as her companion took it in for the first time. He turned to her, and smiled a warm silent "thank you", and took his camera and started.