For a long moment we just stood there."Please don't be sad," I said. I put my arms around her and pulled herclose. My cheek against hers, I breathed...in her familiar scent. Mymind flashed to a time when my arms enveloped her. A time once whenwe'd made passionate love and I'd held her up by her ass, my cockthrobbing inside her. I'd stated the obvious that moment and asked herif she realized that her cunt had consumed me. I had let her considermy statement for a moment and then felt myself. . she had amazing breasts. Most guys aren't much of a judge of size and I'm no exception but I'd have to say they were a large C or a small D, if you can call any D small. And unlike most large tits, her areolas were small and so palely colored that they were almost invisible against the rest of her skin. She had those perfect nipples that aren't too large and not too small, but very pronounced. Like I said... gorgeous. I was so fixated on her tits that it came as a shock to me when she hooked. Sandi did notice the ad for a physical therapist but said she wasn’t sure she wanted to do that. The tennis, bridge lessons, visiting the exercise room along with working on her tan she said were her first choice of things to do.They had a nice meal but they both were somewhat anxious to get back to the apartment. Once there they renewed the appreciation they had of each other’s body. The time they had not been together increased the appetites they had for each other. Scott had two orgasms that. My panties were soaked again.I was really such a hot pants then. I was into, I don't know, I guess whatever ... adventures. I felt like I lived on the edge and loved it. Little did I know that I wasn't even close to the edge, I wasn't even in the same league as these guys. All week I could feel their eyes on me as I moved around the house and yard. The more I felt them checking me out, the more I wanted them to see. I didn't think I was willing to let them fuck me, but I wouldn't mind them.