Finally, just before 9, I asked Jude about it.“Hey, honey. It seems like your Yogi, and your best friend stood you up,” I said, as I sat down next...to her on the sectional in the family room.“Oh, he said he’d be here around 10 to skip all the schmoozing,” Jude replied, her words slightly slurred.“What about Melissa and Dave?” I asked. Her smile dropped, and she sipped her margarita.“Oh, I didn’t invite them,” she replied.“You didn’t? I thought she was your BFF?”Jude shrugged. “Not. I bit my lips. He smiled too. He came down and gave me a peck on my lips. The peck converted into kiss. The kiss converted into smooch. The smooch converted into licks. I didn’t know when our tongues were playing hide and seek with each other and were exploring each other’s mouths. I was holding him by his neck while he was resting his hand on my tits which were fully exposed by then.He helped me sit down without breaking our deep kiss and his hands shuffled between my 38D boobs. My nipples had. But you're above it all." Fuck you," I spat. "Even after all of these years you don't know a thing about me." That's just it," she said. "I thought I did. I thought that you loved me and we could somehow work this out. But you've changed. Even after you caught..." She halted in mid sentence as if she was afraid to summon the memory."What changed you?" she asked.As I looked into the eyes of the woman I thought I'd spend the rest of my life with, I realized that I was still coming to terms with. On the other side the bartenders were getting a view of all her cleavage and the attention was increasing her breathing, as I saw her chest start to rise and fall. Still early as the sun was setting on the beach we did a little dirty dancing and I had my hands all over her body and by now all eyes were on us. In the heat of it all we decided to take a break for the sunset and took a walk on the beach. We were very horny and I suggested we should get into the water for a bit but she didn't want.