It didn't bother me, because I knew Beth was not looking for anything other than just a good friendship. Beth and I had a great marriage. Our sex life...was off and on, but that was normal for us. Sometimes we had long dry spells, but we always seemed to find a way to work things out.Cici was cute as a button. She was short and petite, probably about five foot one, with long jet black hair to the middle of her back, which she seemed to always keep pulled back into a ponytail. One evening, I. I was so wet at the thought and had heard part of their last fuck and he was not being gentle inside her. I told my daughter how long I had dreamt of this kind of sex how unfulfilled I had been all my life. My daughter offered to organise a meeting but I was so nervous that I couldn’t quite face meeting this particular young man.We talked about my desire and she persuaded me to accept an introduction from a well endowed man brought to our room. She persuaded me to wear only a sarong and bend. "I helped myself to the granola in Kelly's pantry, poured myself a bowl and added milk. Kelly threw some food, drinks and ice into a cooler and rolled it out the door."You're going to love it there," said Jill as she gave me a hug. "There are huge trees and beautiful cliffs. The sand actually makes this funny sound when you walk on it." Sounds like fun," I mumbled; my mouth full. I was having doubts; I was getting used, barely (no pun intended), to being nude in a controlled environment But. "She paused and blushed even harder. "Anyhow, I walked up on the porch, and there was just a little gap in the drapes, and I peeked in and saw you guys. I just had to join you."Joan and Vicky looked at each other. They'd gone to a lot of hard work to get their husbands back from Shelly, and now here she was horning in on their fun. The gorgeous divorcee just wouldn't stay out of their lives.On the other hand, they knew just what she was going through. She hadn't seen Don or Frank all week,.