He noticed that she closed her eyes as they kissed. Silly little child, he thought. Falling in love with me, he thought. More likely falling in love w...th my money, he thought. His hands reached down and he felt her ass, still warm, still bare. His cock strained against his unyielding zipper. Oh yes, kissing would be the least of the things he would be will to do just to get her mouth wrapped around his throbbing meat. His hand reached around front to her snatch. His fingers probed the soaking. It was about mid-thigh length, so showed off her calves nicely. Her legs, as it turned out, were nicely proportioned.She asked if she could join me. Why would I say "no?" She stepped into the hot tub and stood upright for a moment - apparently, to get conditioned to the temperature. I tried not to stare, but she was quite a "looker." She was likely in her late 40s to around 50. Weight/height were proportional, and dark jaw-length brunette hair was her primary feature.Her bathing suit wasn't. Really, you look beautiful. Im proud of you, Angie really proud. I have some other things to show you Ill change into them. No, no they can wait. I want you to stay as you are. Let me shower and change and well go down to dinner. I started removing my shirt and headed for the bathroom. In the doorway I turned, Why dont you go on down to the bar and get the drinks in, Ill only be a few minutes? A sudden shocked expression appeared on her face, I, I dont know if I can do that! Sure y can — mines. I asked questioningly, "Angie, right?"The little girl smiled real big and said, "Right. Nice to see you Mr. Robins, are you feeling okay since you were shot?" I'm fine now. I'm healing quickly, thank you for asking."I met Wanda who was Chuck's office manager. She was a tall, really attractive, lady who seemed a little stuffy. I had to show them my driver's license and my insurance card. They even called my insurance agent to tell them what they were doing. Wanda handed me back my card and.