" I'm not always as articulate as I'd like. "Well, they'll go away if we ignore them."But that didn't happen. The ringing gave way to knocking, then p...unding. "John! You in there? Open up, man, it's Tommy! C'mon, asshole, you're the one who wanted to watch the game." This through my solid core door. He'd have the neighbors calling the cops.And holy hell, he was right. Tommy was a fellow ex-husband, a buddy from the gym I'd invited over earlier in the week. I'd forgotten all about it, with this. They should be home in an hour. I said ok and she said she would get me a fresh both towel. The guestroom I was in had a full bath and I went in and started to get myself ready for the day. Since the bedroom door was closed I left the bathroom door open so the bathroom mirror would not get fogged up from the steam of the shower. The shower had a clear glass door and the bathroom had a big mirror on the opposite wall above the sink. I got in the shower and started to get soaped up. I had forgot. Her sexy waist was exposed and son of bitch that I was, I let my arms go around her. She dropped a book on herself in surprise, but also made no move to back away from me.We moved away from the shelf and she let my hands roam around her waist, feeling her deep set navel from behind. With one hand around her, I also felt her butt and squeezed. It was nice and fleshy, but also firm. Then getting both arms around her again, I moved to a higher level and let my hands go to the bottom of her blouse. We had just enough time to drive straight down to Florida andspend a week there; telling the people at his work that he needed thistime to be with his wife and SON (making sure I heard that), and off wewent.SUNDAY, AUGUST 24 2014:And so yeah, our vacation started out pretty tense and weird. Dad'sknuckles looked like they'd squeeze right through the steering wheelwhen Mom would forget to be all horrified about me, and her I got tochattering- "like hens", he called us.But what was scarier was.