So… there we go for the weekend!I was really looking forward to meet again my old mates, but when Friday arrived, I was disappointed to see that my ...est buddies had decided not to go. I was happy to see other friends, but none of them were really close, so suddenly I was feeling a bit alone and bored.Luckily, that was when Pedro’s wife, Kristina greeted me. A lovely Venezuelan woman. Just became a “mature woman” (early 40s), with a splendid figure, nice round hips just below her waist,. His voice was quite deep.I heard Lupe giggle. I wondered what exactly Lupe was doing for this man. I had to know. I needed to see what was going on.The bathroom had the same distorted glass bricks in one section of the wall separating it from the bedroom. It was to bring extra light into the bathroom, as it has no window. I had been careful not to turn the light on in here, as surely it would be seen through the glass bricks and alert the man in the bedroom. Through the distorted glass bricks,. I moved my hand from her neck in between her boob and her arm. Then I began to rub her boob from the side while my other hand slowly going inside. Maine bhi soch liya tha ki jitna yeh bhaav khayegi utni badi raand banaunga ise. Uski saanse tez hone lagi. I again took her one hand and placed it on my crotch.She kept her hand there only but did not do anything. I pressed her boob a little harder and she grabbed my cock over my shorts. Then I moved my other hand inside her skirt on her pussy. The. “We want to pay for our share of the entry fee,” I said.Shaking her head, Sarah said, “Paul and Heather’s dad took care of it. He also placed a full-page ad in the paper.”“Dad sponsored the boat last year too. He is a member of the Lion’s Club and donates to all of their functions,” Paul said.While we ate Paul and Sarah told us about the lures they we’re using and how they’d been fishing. Heather said she was able to go out on a few charters too.“It’s nice you get time off work to fish,” Rob.