Tricia was fairly short, about 5’5” and wearing a Hawaiian print shift. The kind that was stretched nicely tight over her breast and then opening...up into a skirt down to mid-thigh. Her breasts were very evident with a hint of nipple showing through the fabric. I couldn’t tell much about her waist or hips, but she had well shaped firm legs. Robert was about my height and dressed conservatively for Hawaii. They both had red faces with a hint of peeling. Hawaii sun will do that to you.After. 'Oh fuck! He's here and he's early!' Quite flustered by his early arrival, she had no time to dress, and could only throw on a white hotel robe and went to answer the door with her long blonde hair still wet from the shower and dripping onto the robe and down between her large breasts. As Lisa opened the door to him, his eyes widened in shock, then surprise, then a wide grin formed on his face. "You sure must be excited to see me!" he said, seeing her standing there practically naked in front. So, why was I so sad?It was over. Actually, it was over the second Tammy said she didn't see us having a future. I had just been enjoying the interlude between knowing it was over and it being over.The sadness was kicking my butt.If I didn't change my situation I was in danger of sinking deep into the depression I'd been running from since Beth Ann died.And then the phone rang.It was Mr. Bell. That couldn't be good. "Brian, my boy," He said so softly I knew it was really bad. "I just got off. We went to our favorite up scale restaurant and as we were eating Andrea told me she had a special surprise for me when we got home. I asked if Tim was going to be there ? She said not exactly. I asked how can he kind of be there? She said the same way he is kind of here. She was enjoying messing with me. I leaned over the table and said he is kind of here? She giggled and said yes. Explain is all I said. She said he came by this afternoon and my pussy is full of his cum. My eye brows must have.