I set the bag, and my purse near the door, and went to freshen up and change. I picked up a blue short outfit that had a matching top which required n... bra. Combed my hair, applied some waterproof mascara, moisturizing sun-block, and lip gloss, as I didn’t want the suns rays to burn my face.I looked out the front window and saw Mitch’s truck coming up the street. My whole body screamed, ‘Oh fuck, just what the doctor ordered for my broken heart.’It didn’t take him long to park and walk up to. Her figure is not thin but shapely as you would expect from a woman in her late thirties and her tits are well shaped, with slight sag and faint marks from previous surgery. I remember Nicola being a lot larger, but oh so sexy, when she and graham moved in. Since then she has lost so much weight, I guess the weight loss would have made her boobs look saggy so she’d had a nip and tuck. (Not that I did not enjoy seeing her sunbath prior to the operation, or do not enjoy seeing really saggy,. The blouse was cut low in the front showing off a nice deep cleavage line. Very impressive I must say. Her smooth shaved tanned legs seemed to glow from beneath the blue skirt. Very appetizing, at this moment, I am the luckiest guy on earth. We left for dinner and went to a nearby tapas restaurant where we ordered one then two bottles of Zinfandel. Liquid sex is what I like to call it. We must have sat there for a few hours enjoying the conversation and each others company. We all naturally. The woman anyway. There were better things to worry about.” She put her hands on my waist and got rather close. “Let’s find you something that makes this little waist shine.” She said in a whisper before turning on her toes and heading to the closet. She pulled out a dress with blue dots straight out of a 50’s pattern catalog. It had short sleeves off the shoulders, a big tie and a large skirt. She grabbed some heals. She zipped me into the dress and brushed my hair straight. She put a pink.