Patty was a beautiful woman sort of between BBW and SBBW and very well proportioned. The conversation over dinner was enjoyable covering many topics. ... love a few glasses of wine, but Patty seemed to like them a lot more and had at least two glasses to my one. The thought occurred to me that I may have to help her to a taxi or at the very least I would get to drive her home.After about two hours at the restaurant Patty asked if I would like to open a bottle at her place, I informed her if I had. When Jenny finished, she looked back at me, panting. Between her deep breaths all she could say was, “god damn.” She moved over to where we’d set up a fully opened sleeping bag and laid on her back, with her legs spread wide open showing both Richard and I the pink of her glistening pussy. Him and I both joined her on the sleeping bag, again with one of us on each side of her. I started to suck her neck and caress her B cup breasts as Richard kissed her on the mouth and moved his hand between. With every step I took, my puffy cunt lips were “winking” for the entire world to see. I approached him, making up a story to have luggage picked up from my rental to be brought to the hotel. He knew it was a bogus request, but it allowed me to get close to him. I knew I had aroused him because his uniform pants clearly showed a “pup tent.” He reached inside my jacket accidentally brushed his hand across my gigantic tits and gave my nipples a pinch, then he reached down and gave my pussy slit a. And a smart person might take a look at marriages in the society around him or her, and see that fifty percent of the adults haven't figured out what love is, themselves. If they had, they wouldn't get divorced, or cheat on their spouse and all that. So ignorance of what love "really is", isn't restricted to the young. Nor is the actual thing restricted to adults.A smart person might look at the sometimes fleeting romances teenagers become involved in, and see those as being very similar to.