We exchanged names and chatted about some things. It was a very pleasant conversation for both of us. I could not help staring at her nice tits in the...tight sweater; imagining to get her naked and suck on them and then run my hard cock between them. After some nice chatting, I invited her to dinner with me.Then Cynthia agreed and I told her that it would be great to have a private dinner in the balcony of my room, watching the seaside in the darkness. The lady accepted and we went to the. For as far back as I can remember I had a secret c***dhood “crush” on Dale. But I thought no one knew about it. But the sound of her voice was so inviting for some reason. Dale was born in Ireland. She met and married a man in the States. Soon after Dale’s husband was in a car accident. When her husband died he left her well off and she inherited a 5 acre lot just outside the city. I have been married too but my ex-wife took off with the boss from her job. Dale just turned 62, I am 45 and we. "It took Nan a couple of minutes to get into it, but then it was just like it had been when we were teenagers. Busy tongues, groping hands, fumbling with buttons and bra hooks. Nan broke away and slid down on the seat, "God Jim, do you know how long it has been since I got fucked on a car seat?" Of course I do. Unless of course you have done it with someone else since our last time."I was joking when I said that so I was a little shocked when my wife said, "I did baby, I did, but it was before. It just helped us ogle at each other also touch each other at the most exciting and intimate parts of the body. What we forgot was that while dad was not there, mom was and she was getting suspicious. We would just give pecks, kisses – short and long, press each boobs, pinch titties, rub pussies over skirts/shorts (both never wore undies as home except during periods) out of mom sights several times during the day, or so we thought. In fact, our mom was keeping an eye on us and seen us do that.