Over time John would bring up Andrea more often when he and I were away. He told me that if he was married to a chick as hot as my wife he would spend...every minute at home having sex with her. I told him I'll take that as a compliment. He said you should , Andrea is a fucking hot wife. I laughed and yes she is. I started thinking about how infatuated John seemed to be with Andrea and one evening while she and I were relaxing with a drink I told her about it. She wasn't shocked, and even acted. Pam looked at him, thinking about how good his cock looked the last time she saw it between his legs in the shower, so long and thick. Pam imagined how she and Todd would romantically make love to each other again. She would press her lips to his, and when they opened slightly, she would slip her tongue into his mouth. He would untie her bikini top, exposing her breasts and squeeze them."I'm yours," Pam would whisper in his ear in her deepest, huskiest voice, rich with passion, and she would. The wrap barely covered her rear and tied at the front with the knot just above her pussy and 2 small bits hanging down in front of her pussy. The sarong itself was see through and so left nothing to be imagined. We sat for an hour or more enjoying the drinks, eats and view - alone on the rooftop garden. As we had finished the plate of nibble we took up I suggested that we get some more. She agreed to take the empty plate and bottle, go down to the apartment and bring back some more. As she. My penis had aroused within my shorts, as I turned and went to my room to pack.We left in s*s's convertible in the late evening and rode to Arby's for supper. "Mom sure was happy to get me away." I commented."Yes, I think her boyfriend's coming over for a while." said s*s, as we went into the restaurant. I watched her spandex clad butt sway as she headed to the counter to place our orders. The teen guy must've noticed that s*s didn't have a bra on, and became flustered as he took the order..