One day in early June, my husband was out of town as usual, the k**s were out of school and off at friends' houses playing and I had some time to myse...f, so I figured a relaxing afternoon at the pool would be nice. I knew at this time of day and week it wouldn't be that crowded as the pool never really was. And since I was wanting to work on my tan some, I decided to wear one of my extra skimpy two piece string bikini. It was a skimpy bikini the girls usually wear but one that leaves almost. Her beautiful long hair settled over her elegant shoulders, framing her beautiful mature face in such a stunning way. Upon seeing her face clearly, his eyes bulged, almost popping out of their sockets.'Oh my God!' his mind screamed, yet his dry throat failed to produce any sound. His shock was near paralytic and his surprise total as he stared at his Sociology Professor. The professor smiled with renewed mischief, and gave him a naughty wink, in acknowledgment of his shock. The warmth in her. It was so easy to sell himself for thegood life.And then he caught himself looking up at Ben and remembered the ghosts. Tim had nothing, was about to go back to nothing, had given what hethought was right to Bella, and she was just about to discard himforcefully back to that lonely life. Neglect, the fat boy, she couldalmost see him as Ben had so recently seen him. Bella might have beenabout to curse Tim, but Ben couldn't let it happen. "Thank you," thebeautiful young woman said to the big. Her tits were smaller than Jasmine's. Smaller than my new ones. Andthe tiny bit of sag present wasn't enough to detract from the beautyof them. Her legs were toned and shapely, and her ass was firm enoughto bounce a quarter off of. Her tummy had the barest hint of a pooch,but there wasn't an ounce of fat anywhere else on her. She might havebeen almost thirty-one, but she still had the body of a woman fiveyears younger. I stared at her for several long minutes, drinking inevery detail of her.