I sat beside her and held her hand, she didn’t say anything and started to play with my fingers, I tilted towards her and held her chin, she closed ...er eyes and I went in for the kiss slightly brushing her lips, she moved to accommodate me and held my neck, I kissed her deeper moving my lips over her and licking her lower lip softly, we kissed for a few minutes which left us breathless, then I moved my hand through her hair kissing her neck, she moaned and held my hair which made my neck. Although,” he said, “we’re still talking about that. Molly insists on Malraux, but wants it to be Madeleine. But I think she should stick with Molly. After all, she’s been known for years — and has won the Women’s U.S. Open twice — as Molly Adams. No one has ever heard of Madeleine Malraux. And then there’s the second reason...” he added, and then stopped.“Which is... ?” Ann prompted.“In this year’s calendar — all she wears is a thong — she’s displaying a lovely abdominal bulge ... and her. She had never seen a dickhead as large as his. It almost looked odd or deformed. The large cut head was the size of peach connected to a long shaft with average girth. Regardless, she wanted to feel it deep in her pussy. The girls continued their discussion and made a plan to share each other's husband before their vacation ended.Later that afternoon, the men returned home from fishing. They were extremely dirty and smelled horribly. Frank stripped out of his clothes and entered the bathroom. Maybe there was a way to consciously recreate that discharge."I'm open to suggestions." I mumbled.There was no answer.I was on my own.I looked beyond the warehouse to the southwest and saw the choppy water of the Bay and beyond that a thinning bank of morning fog slowly fading back into the distance. The chilly breeze whipped my hair around my face. I pushed it back behind my ears, flexed my shoulders and took a deep breath.I wasn't accomplishing anything just standing around and thinking in.