I spent hours and hours in that pool. If I wasn’t swimming, I was sitting out getting way too much sun and reading. Then Mrs. Salton got a room righ... by the pool.Mrs. Salton introduced herself to me on the day she arrived. She was there because her aging aunt was in for hip surgery and, being the only available relative who was not either working or raising children, she was chosen to keep her company.“Don’t get me wrong, I love my Aunty Gerty, always have, but this is not where I thought I. “Thanks, you two are such good friends to me.” He looked up at us and there were tears in his eyes. Mike could see where this was going, that Steve was getting maudlin and upset again. Whether it was the beer or just the rawness of his breakup, he knew that Steve wanted to talk, vent his spleen and he also knew it wouldn’t be a quick conversation. He looked at me, raised an eyebrow and I nodded. I was my turn to ‘take one for the team’. I didn’t mind though, Steve was a long-time friend of us. She moves quickly to a cubicle and steps inside, I follow her in and lock the door. Our mouths meet, tongues searching deep into each other. I lift her jumper revealing small, creamy, white breasts; her pink erect nipples showing how horny she is. My cock betrays me too, and soon Bunty is unzipping my fly. I help her by undoing my belt. I yank down my trousers with my cock bulging under my boxers. She pulls them down -my dick springing out as it is released, I am going to give this MILF the. ..hi...sorry, I was..I was just catching forty winks' Jim stammeredquietly. As he did so, Jim was relieved to see that the blanket that hehad pulled over him earlier was still covering his legs. 'Thank God!' hethought to himself 'At least with this blanket over me Karen won't beable to see that I'm wearing tights and hotpants. And thank God I tookoff my stilettos before I fell asleep!'. However, just then, Jim realisedthat he could see his toes peeking out from the end of the blanket.'Shit!'.