Because it was in a restaurant, we sat in a booth and so Cheryl and I were sitting closer together, our hips and thighs touching the whole time. Occas...onally, she would slip her hand through my arm, as though I was escorting her. Keeping it there for a bit, she would slightly squeeze my arm and use it as a lever to scoot even closer, maneuvering it so that it would brush her ample breast. This was getting good! Again, after the lunch was over, we agreed to gather once more, sometime during the. I heard her pull in about 3 hours later and turned off theTV before going to the door. She came in and asked me to get her anightcap. We then sat down and she told me of her evening.She said she had a very nice dinner with him. She told him about me andhe was very sympathetic to her but also to me. He said it could havebeen worse, I could have been cheating on her, but I wasn't. He thenasked her what she wanted to do. She sat real close to me put her handon my lap, looked me in the eye and said. Next day am waiting for the pics and just pinged her she responded like wait for da Then I received three images on my WhatsApp and downloaded all three and opened that images in mobile and her breast is like a water balloon big one in every saw anyone before and that time my dick is jumping inside my shorts unable to control it. But I controlled my feelings and replied her like it’s nice on your big breast but she sent a sad smiley. I asked why sad what happened and she responded her boob is. Masters,” Melissa said. “Wow, thanks. That sounds like a great time.”+++Two weeks later, Melissa found herself on the Masters’ 60-foot sailboat, “The Ad One.” The group of five had flown on Masters’ G-5 to Honolulu, spent a few days there and then had boarded the yacht. The ship was captained by John with Jason as first mate. John was a former Naval officer in his late 30s while Jason was a Samoan native in his mid 20s with the physique of a body builder.Masters was in his mid 40s and his wife.