Then imoved up towards her blouse and removed it to discover her natural round 38 sized boobs.We then stated kissing again and imoved down to her neck...ohhh what a smell from her arm pits.I started kissing and sucking her boobs while fondling the other with my hand.Her nipples were erect b’coz of the arousal.I then moved down to her pink pussy.there were pink pussy lips waiting for me.Istarted kissing the lips she asked me to go further in .I then sucked her clirotis.She moaning all the time. I saw her round boobs inside her white Bra. I could not unhook it as the hook was on the back. I slowly pressed them for a couple of minutes. Then my hands came down to her pajama pants, and untied them and just pulled them down to her ankles. She was wearing a cream colour panty. That sight was marvelous. I slowly rolled my hands down her smooth body, massaging her boobs and flat stomach. I was sure that she knew what I was doing. I put my hand over her mound, over her panties. I could see her. Finally, she pulled it over her head and discarded it. She was now standing in front of me wearing nothing but skimpy black silken panties, her black pumps and silver necklace and bracelets. With one hand she began rubbing her pussy through her panties; with the other she massaged one of her breasts. The mere sight of this made me think I had died and gone to heaven.Meanwhile, my father had rid himself of his expensive business suit as well and was taking off his underwear, exposing his. I already hada sizeable Yellow Grunt in the well, and, though lacking the panache of the Snapper or Grouper, the Grunt, fried and served with grits, made a mighty fine meal. I just hoped I would have a guest to serve with this Key West specialty. My cell phone rode quiet in its case, and I had almost resigned myself to returning to my solitary life after just the one wonderful day we had shared. And then…what is that? The slightest sound, a splashing on the starboard side amidships. And there.