He was a smallish man, around five foot five, fairly slim, early fifties. ‘Jean told me you two had introduced yourselves at breakfast and you had r...membered my broken wrist from last year’‘I felt so sorry for you, it must have ruined your holiday’ I said‘it did stop us getting out and about a bit especially on our anniversary, I know Jean was bored, but what made you remember?’ he asked‘it was your wife really; I helped her get the sun loungers out a few times, as you were laid up’ I said‘ah. Also, I found out that she kissed back. She was drinking beer fairly fast , but I only sipped on one, because I was driving, and didn't want to miss anything. After a few more stories, I asked if I could have a good kiss. She turned and looked at me, so I pulled her head over to me, and kissed her darting my tongue in her mouth. She responded with her tongue. Keep in mind I'm still driving, trying to kiss and steer the truck. I pulled back, and stopped in the middle of the road. This. Part one describes how we had bumped into each other at the mall, gone back to where Ivy and I lived and fallen madly in bed together. Part two describes a fun, but for me frustrating at the time, interlude we took between our major sex sessions that ended when the girls finally rejoined me in the living room after taking a long, hot shower together, where they put on their best faces and then slipped into seductive lingerie for my viewing pleasure. Now, onward: Ivy had brushed her short, flame. Anyway, it gave me pleasure to sit and watch two matrons sitting just so upright, their spines not touching the chair backs.Mom had made chicken salad for lunch so it was easily served and as I ate I watched my girls, about 15 minutes into the meal, I could tell the ladies minds were elsewhere. "So Jane, what do you think about that egg, the net said it was a new improved model."It sure is doing the job on me, can I cum here at the table?"Try to hold off, I'd like you and mom to cum together.