After another day sitting in the sun and drinking we headed back to get changed for dinner. Dinner itself was nothing special which she didn’t reall... comment upon given her mind was elsewhere. As we walked back to our cabana Sally was laughing, “I can’t wait to change into my outfit.”I looked at her replying, “I bet you can’t.”’.We got back and started changing. Sally poured two rums and after passing one to me she removed the dress she had worn for dinner. She removed her underwear and as she. ” His expression looked like he couldn’t believe I’d say such a thing, he took two steps forward and hugged me tight to his chest, almost hurting my right hand as it was still a bit sore. “Annie, if I had something I wouldn’t have kissed you. I wouldn’t have thought of us as being a possibility.” “Whoa wait!” I wiggled a bit and made him put some space between us, my eyes meeting his. “What do you mean by that? You humiliated me! You said things that hurt when you knew long before I told you. I figured Linda was at work still also. I waited till around 10pm and then called but it went to her msg bank. I stayed up until around 2am calling her but still just message bank. I eventually fell asleep to be awoken at around 7am from my bedroom door opening. It was Linda she raced in and straight towards the wardrobe. As she walked by the bed her attire caught my eye. A one piece dress short as hell with the fold of her firm little bubble butt just visible and she was holding her black pump. My new friends arrived on Friday afternoon with as much excitement as old people can muster, and gathered on my screened-in back porch. Other than Gloria, everyone wanted beer—my kind of people. Gloria, bless her soul, wanted single malt scotch on the rocks with a splash. She claimed it was what had kept her going for her 86 years.Pat was the first to ask. “Where’s your lovely wife?”“She needed to stay at my daughter’s a little longer, but she’ll be here by dinner. So you’re stuck with me.