Two weeks of missing my children and two weeks of re-evaluating the marriage. In solitude that would be easier than it had been over the last several ...ears. I dialed into my voicemail and listened to my message. It was her. She was at the airport back home for her, taking an early morning flight in to my city. Holy shit! She spoke softly and so calmly, as if it was just matter of fact, so common-place to simply hop on to an overseas flight at 6:00 a.m. and come to visit someone she had never. Like her daughter, she had nice legs and in a bikini, she was so good. I almost always had an erection around her. She knew she was sexy, too, it was just part of who she was and there was little doubt that she was proud of the way she looked. I said she had nice, big boobs, well, they were and they looked really good in a bikini, nice and firm and solid. And big.I went in and dove right into the water which, at the beginning of summer, was perfect, just nice and cool, the way I liked it. We. "This got a laugh from the whole table as Rachel popped back up saying, "Nah, I think I can hold it together."Our dinner arrived and I discreetly put my cock back in my pants. As I was about to take my first bite my phone dinged and I glanced over at it. It was a message from Rachel. I opened it and to my surprise it was a picture of her head under the table with Brian's cock in her mouth. The message under it said 'I ordered a special cream filled appetizer'. The only thing I could think. It’s never this fast. Never… oh Lord…’ He started to moan a little himself as she contracted the vagina around his cock, and with that she looked back at him, eyes widening, as she said, ‘Oh yeah,’ she said, ‘I want to see your face when you come. You look so hot right now.’ He groaned even more, but he wasn’t quite there yet when suddenly she let out a gasp, and then another, as suddenly the pressure around his penis gripped and let go spasmically, and she let out a final, long moan. ‘Oh…’ she.