Her trim butt, a little tan flesh showing between the hiked up tee shirt and the waist. Mmmm, a little pale fuzz too. He had kissed that spine many ti...es, but it had ended a couple of months ago. She wanted to get married. He didn't. "Hi Jean."She looked up and blushed. "Hi Jimmy. Hey, look here, this is interesting." He hunkered down opposite her, watching as she plucked bits of dirt up. She had the right foot almost collected, but the left was still clear. Whoever it was stood here a while.. “Yes, it did, until I went to walk out of the room on the way here and saw the picture. It reminded me, Lee knew my mother’s name and that it could be a combination of our names. It was why I had brought the picture with me.”Lee kissed his cheek, “Thanks for bringing the picture you have made my day.” Then she gave him a cheeky grin, “Hey, so does this mean I get to call you Cuzzy Bro’?”Kyle put his head in his hands and shook his head, “Oh no, Kiwi slang is even worse than Aussie slang.”. After dinner we headed back to the resort. I was walking hand in hand with my mother. As we neared the front door of the resort I saw Aunt Joan whisper something to Gemma. She shook her head nodded her approval of something. When the elevator reached the floor that James’ room was on Gemma, Aunt Joan and James got off and said goodnight. I must have had a look of supreme sadness as my mother leaned across and gave me a very hot passionate kiss. The elevator reached our floor all too quickly.. “Besides, who’s going to see anyway.” “Then I’ll take one.” I answered. I downed about half in one gulp, then burped softly, hoping she didn’t hear. “There’s more in the fridge.” She said. “Help yourself.” I finished this one, then grabbed another and headed to the pool. Mrs. J. was already in the pool on a float, sunning herself. God she was stunning! She was about 5’6’’, 125lbs or so, nice wide hips and ample, firm tits. She could easily pass for 30, even though she was in her early forties..