Patsy was even more gorgeous than I remembered with a shapely, sturdy, but tight model’s figure. Her silky brown hair, with hints of grey, was coile... and pinned tightly, not reaching her shoulders; her eyes and smile energized the room with a warm glow. Dressed in a conservative professional business suit - dark mid thigh length skirt and jacket, along with a white silk blouse, sheer tights or stockings and kitten heels, she was a vision of sophisticated beauty straight from the city – I knew. I still had my pretty face buried in my best Adele’s bum and I think it was her farting that woke me up with an unpleasant odor that still lingered in the well-appointed stateroom.The three of us were all tangled together on top of the soft mattress. Roberto, Adele and I were molded together like broken cookies in a box of treats. I remembered that Adele had taken advantage of Roberto’s drunken state and played hot and loose with his oversized cock and that I had taken sloppy seconds and sucked. He’s what, twelve?”“Not for another four months. Brian is only seven, but he still caught a few small trout, just nothing big enough to keep. Though I think they’ll both develop a love for it and the outdoors.”“Dwight, I envy you. Mike’s son, Kevin, was probably the closest thing I’ll ever have to a son.”“Don’t give up. I know you and Martha’s divorce was hard on you, but you’re still young enough to remarry and have a child.”“Theoretically, but my inability to give Martha a child was a major. “Hi b*o”. My sister had suddenly appeared, and was stood by the side of the pool.“Enjoying yourself?” She asked casually.“bloody hell Em, you scared the crap outa me!” I exclaimed. Now the shock had subsided the realisation that I was naked was beginning to set in. I swam to the far side, a few metres away hoping that she would not notice and be on her way.“Mind if I stay a while?” came those dreadful words, as she spread out on the rock ledge. All I could do was stay where I was for as long as.