I recognized the stocky build that kneeled next to the figure on the bed. I was just in time to see her slap his hand away from her ass.He stood slowl... in defeat, running his hands through his hair. With his head hung low, he turned and walked out onto the balcony. He didn’t even notice me at first, so I had time to go back inside and mind my own business, but no. I couldn’t resist the possibility of an audience. I stood there silently, posed with my hands over my breasts and the vibrator. A pleasant moan told her that I liked it. Her finger now began to work up and down my slit, a bit more pressure each time, but her touch was still very gentle and slow. I could feel my juices beginning to dampen my panties. “You’re getting wet” Sarah whispered. “Does it feel good?” “Oh my god, yes.”Again, I tried to turn toward Sarah and again she stopped me. “No.” Her hand slipped down between my legs to work more of my pussy. My legs opened for her. Now, I had opened for her like a flower,. We came up to Steve's new Yacht Club almost at the end of the intercoastal island and it was all but finished, except for the new resort and condos which were rapidly taking shape further along between the road and the Gulf. We'd been asked to leave the Dunedin yacht club because they were doing a better business, and all our boats were taking up too much space,. so Steve had bought this large unused area and the few homes with itand thrown a big crew in from his S&S Construction Corporation.. "She just needs time to work through the grieving process." We all do," James was quick to say."I told Mom that I would pick the kids up in twenty minutes," Christy said, as she looked at her husband. "See you at home?"James gave her a quick kiss on the lips and then watched her leave. Then he opened the refrigerator and handed John a Pepsi and opened one for himself."Well, I hate to run off on you, but I got a plane to catch," John said, as Julie joined them in the kitchen."Where're you.