I put my hand up to the head, but instead of my girlfriends long hair it was short. I thought, sister is missing her husband and a bird in bed was ok ...ith me. We kissed and I stroked her breasts which were obviously been used to feed a baby, smallish and lovely and pliable, tasted great. She took hold of my throbbing beast, felt it all over as I slipped my fingers into a very wet place of beauty. After a few minutes of playing with each other I crawled over & entered. She wrapped her legs. I come up to see him climbing back onto the boat. ‘Quitting already?’ I ask teasing him as he shakes his head releasing a spray of water. ‘Are you kidding? That water is freezing, I don’t know who in their right mind would go in there.’ He answers with a cheesy grin. I groan and swim over to the ledge hoping back on the boat and wringing my hair out. He throws his towel at me which I wrap around myself quickly. ‘Plus,’ he adds, ‘dinner will probably be ready soon.’ I shiver as a breeze picks. After the tenth breath, she released me and told me to lie down on a treatment table. “I see your pecker enjoyed that. I wonder if he would like a sniff too?” “Yes Mistress, he would.” I replied. With that, she removed her soaked knickers and stretched the gusset over my throbbing shaft, securing them with a hair band. I had no control over its movements at all. “Mmmm…I think he likes that. I have another surprise for him.” She said, still grinning. She walked away and then returned to me with. They had this conversation at times before, but to have it openly acknowledged in such a way was truly heartwarming for him and everyone could tell just how it mattered. Then Sam talked about Susie and how much she meant to her, and there wasn’t a dry eye in the church. She spoke about how inspiring she was, being a teacher and helping shape young minds, and about education and religion could both help make the world a “much better place, with God’s help and Man’s alike.”“And in conclusion, I.