.” he prompted, tickling my pearl and making me gasp. “She told me that saying that was dangerous, with a hunk like you.” My hips lifted slightl... off the bed. “And what did you say?” His breathing was speeding up as well. “That it was. I said anything between you and her would be… improper.” He sucked in a shuddering breath and pushed against my entrance. I moaned. “Bad Cassie,” he murmured, and the words set my cheeks aflame. “What time?” “Seven.” “Make sure everything is perfect.” He grabbed. I also get to borrow any of the equipment (boards, kayaks, etc.) anytime I want, which is how this experience started.Last Friday afternoon I thought I’d take one of the surf skis (I don’t know why they call it that; it is a kayak) out for a paddle. The day was sensational; blue sky, no wind and the ocean was like glass. I walked down the beach from my place around two in the afternoon and went for a paddle for a couple of hours. I was back at the club (old two-story brick building on the. We walked in the bedroom, and Todd went and sat on his bed. There was a big closet and I walked in and saw all of Todd and his wifes clothes, there were tons of shoes as you would expect from a closet of a women. I looked and there was a dirty clothes hamper. I walked over and fumbled through and pulled out some very cute pink panties. I looked at them a second and they were about my size. Which surprised me a lot because I always pictured Todds wife for some reason to be overweight and. Now, being the curvy milf she was, as soon as we hugged, her crushed my chest and I felt good! I broke the hug and stepped back and realized that by then I was getting slightly hard. I bid her farewell and continued home.“You know”, she texted me back from her car, “I wanted to kiss you.”This was a shock to me. I had just met her and wasn’t expecting this level of forwardness. Still, I took it in my stride. A mature, curvy woman who knows what she wants is what I like. If she were a bit.