.. well, yes, I suppose I did." You were hoping that, since Pierre had fucked your wife, you would get me to fuck you... didn't you?"A little sheepish...y, I replied, "Yes, ma'am, I guess I did."She jumped up. "So... you look like a healthy stud. Why not? Come on. Let's go."She held out a hand and guided me to a first floor bedroom. As she walked into the room, she dropped the robe from her shoulders and pulled two strings on the bikini, letting the little pieces of cloth flutter to the floor.. So enjoy the trip, and I will see you on deck for breakfast tomorrow.”Then she waggled that finger at me.“Just let them do whatever you like," Bree granted me.Before she left, she did one more thing. Her hand reached up to the brooch at her shoulder and she unpinned it. With a slight shimmy, the long silk scarf fell to pool around her sandaled feet, leaving her with nothing to hide from me. Then she was right up in front of me and now the soft smell of ocean breezes was really around us and. . Here you are Mr suit and tie,holding me . My mind goes blank as you hands slide down to my tush andyou squeeze. I look at your eyes as you burry your tongue in my mouth,and I think I have missed this so much. Despite what the world thinksabout gays, marriage and everything, at this time I feel warm, protected, an natural in your arms- this is where I was meant to be. We stoodthere for 10 minutes and twent to the couch and kissed for another 15.I had to break this passion for the moment. He had his hand resting on my thigh. When my head was resting against his shoulder I could smell his cologne. I loved it so much and it made me want to squeeze him tight. After a little bit into the movie David was rubbing the inside of my thigh with his hand. At first I did not think much of it. Then I started to notice his hand was moving upward. I did not make any movements. I sat there and pretended to watch the movie. However it was becoming harder to focus on what was happening. David.