“Mmm, honey. Yes,” she cooed as my lips closed around her right nipple, which was stiff with desire.As I suckled and kissed her breasts, Mom crad...ed my head as she probably had when I was a baby. She moaned, running her fingers through my hair.“Oh honey, it’s been so long. Do you like them?”“They’re beautiful. Perfect,” I said as I switched nipples.Back and forth I went, listening to her coo, moan, and whimper in delight. I lifted them in my hands, squeezing gently, and teasing with my. As we fucked I suddenly realised that there where more boats arriving and that there where going to be more people on the beach, so as I pulled out she made a small protest and the I promised her she could fuck me all night if she was very good. As I got back on the boat for the rest of the trip, I thought about the night I had ahead of me.Well later that evening after I had taken Mrs B out for dinner and I had a great Steak dinner that night she told me that the boat trip had made her feel. There being no point in either accusative histrionics or anything else for that matter, so we passed pleasantries, as you do, and chatted over our respective drinks. Inevitably we discussed the main item we had in common - the building of our little cul-de-sac of houses. Equally inevitably of course, I just had to ask. "So, Brett, all that time ago, in the end Janet did pay for all of those extras, didn't she?"Brett looked me straight in the eye. "Yes she did. Aye indeed - in full!"His answer. We returned to her home and we made love for the first time that afternoon. We spent hours gazing at each other, learning about each other in our nakedness. My Mia was so lovely and so perfect. I had found my heaven. I would stay here the rest of my life. I could never let her escape my love.Mia cried the first time we made love. She told me that no man had ever made her feel this way before. I was gentle and slow and comforting and she told me that it was as if a new life had begun for her..