Somehow, I would communicate to Sophie that I wanted her to take a more respectful tone when speaking with me. However, with her limited English and c...ndescending attitude, I didn't relish the opportunity. So, I stayed outside and sunbathed, enjoying the solitude and avoiding the task as long as possible.I dozed for a while and was awakened with a start by a cold sensation on my chest. Startled, I opened my eyes to see Sophie, squirting sun block on my chest and rubbing it in. "Vous ne voulez. I wondered how she knew. As I saw mom, now sitting at her dresser, taking off her make up, her bra proudly sticking out straight, I remembered my sisters words, “dad’s cock is pretty small”. Mom didn’t know the pleasure of being filled by a big cock. I knew right then that I could make her feel something amazing, something she had never felt before. My cock turned to wood. Mom turned as I walked into her bedroom and said “hi”, but her eyes went to the tent that had preceded me into the room. No. Still it was doable with some practice. ( · · · · · · − − · · · · · − · · · · − − · · ) That where the letters for H U T H R E followed by a question mark. "Heviya are you there ?"She started to reply: (− − · · · − − − ) M I A M. "Matheo I am." It sometimes took several tries until they understood each other but the two shipmates started to get the hang of it pretty soon. She told her friend what she had been put through for the last couple of days and he comforted her as best as he. Paula felt that no question or subject was off-limits, and all his answers were truthful. They talked for about an hour when Greg reached out with his hand and touched her cheek. Paula turned her head and lightly kissed the palm of his hand. They put their wine glasses aside and embraced. They started to kiss as they moved closer together. The tender kisses became passionate as they clung to each other.How Paula ended up lying on top of him as he was lying back on the couch with one foot still.