”‘Wow,’ I thought, ‘Who was this woman? Where did my shy, conservative wife go?’ The studs returned late from their fishing trip that day. W... showered and primped as soon as they approached the dock, anticipating they’d be summoning Lynda to the master suite in short order. By the time they cleaned up, it was already dinner time. They dressed in casual island-wear and we, of course, joined them in the buff. We all took a seat at the table, Lynda with a hunk on either side of her and two across. “I had no idea of your desires for me, and if I did, I really don’t know what I would have done, you then repeated my mistake of sex before marriage, and too young and then made it worse by marrying that baggage, sadly it didn’t work…well that happens.” Wally, your son I was determined to fetch up properly, as I did you, and it was he that found the diary.” He muttered “oh shit,” under his breath. She grinned and said, “you can say that again.” She let him wriggle like a hooked worm, then said. Her ass was smaller and tighter, while her breasts were very feminine, though not exactly large.Dana, meanwhile, had short, sandy hair. She was shorter than her lover and a little heavier, but she also had the most captivating hazel eyes. What she lacked in legs, she made up for with a voluptuous ass and a soft, irresistible voice. Her skin was much fairer than Kara's, and as it was late autumn, there was no hint of sunburn. Her breasts were a bit larger than Kara's, but not by much. Her. Then she bore in for more kissing.My hands started their path up under her sweater, caressing the soft flesh along her back. Up and down her back they went. After about the third trip, it dawned on me what was different. There was no bra strap. Missy had ditched the bra sometime after lunch.She backed off and smiled. "I took it off while you were talking to Gail, John."I started to reach around for her unfettered breasts, but she put her hands on mine. Her eyes never left mine as she guided my.