Fred lay on top of her, kissing her neck and shoulders. "I think she's had it.", I said, as Fred slowly slid off of her. Sandy lay face down, her legs...slightly spread, Fred's cum oozing out of her. "Is she gonna be okay?", asked a worried Fred. "Oh yea, she'll be alright. I don't think I've ever seen her cum that much in one session.", I quickly replied. "I've never seen ANYONE come like that", Earl added in amazement. "You sure are one lucky motherfucker", he added. I just smiled and thanked. But there are limits on how much you can spend on an ISA in any one year. There's an estate agent that I've dealt with for the last fifteen years and he is absolutely honest and realistic. Why don't we discuss it with him first and then if he recommends selling talk to my financial adviser unless you've got one of your own."I haven't and what you say makes sense." OK, I'll talk to the estate agent on Monday and we'll take it from there." Thank you, darling." Actually, coming to think of it, if. Jason was still watching. Her feet carried her toward the lanai and the sliding glass doors, but something in her want to turn and run back to the man still standing on the beach. Part of her wanted to throw herself into his arms and taste his kiss again.Jason stood watching until he saw a light come on inside the villa before starting back toward the hotel. He hadn't expected his body to react the way it had to the feel of her soft curves against him. He had no idea what had made him kiss her.. Surprisingly there was only a moderate breeze blowing but that was enough to remind everyone that it was winter.Ann walked around the deck for a long time trying to take in every part of Paris. Bob followed along beside her. After walking around the deck for about an hour she finally stopped at the rail on the west side."This is the best view. This gives me the best view of Paris from the Eiffel Tower. I never thought that I would be here. Thank you Bob for making my dream come true."Ann.