..What she *didn't* tell me was that she was strikingly beautiful - not in a supermodel way - but in "perfection-in-simplicity" way. She had a pleasa...t face, arresting clear blue eyes which held you directly, flawless tan skin, shoulder-length straight brown hair, and a body that seemed sculpted, long, lean, and taut, she looked much taller than she actually was, and true to form, she was wearing yoga pants, which outlined her perfect ass as she climbed the stairs.I was kind of expecting her. ”As I sat there, to my surprise, she grabbed my cock in her hand and gave it a nice squeeze and a bit of a rub.The mother of the bride was stunning and could only have been about forty. She was well tanned and had great legs shown off to the max in her short skirt and high heels. She had a perfect cleavage that gave me a good view of her nice large breasts and had the figure of an eighteen-year-old.I was now in the zone and had to prise her hand from my cock which she reluctantly released, I. "She ran a couple hundred yards before she stopped next to a massive oak."Hey, Laurel," she called, knocking on the tree trunk. "C'mon out."A pale, green and very feminine face grew out of the tree. Its catlikeeyes looked closely at Daphne. "You're looking very 'pink' this morning,"the face asked, "what's the occasion?" "I've been running," Daphne said happily, "first time in almost threeyears. It felt great, and I wanted to ask you --" I don't run," the face said sourly. "Not before, not now.". Now though, I made a point of kissing her on both cheeks so I could feel both tits against my chest. June never made any complaint, so when we were alone i would make the greeting last longer than strictly necessary. I got into the habit of not doing the air kiss but instead planted my lips on her cheek. This was true of when her man was there but especially when we were alone. Then the kiss gradually was moving closer to her lips.My hands were on her back. I slid them up and down feeling the.