He drove and listened to the woman, who had moments ago confirmed she was indeed young enough to be his daughter, Frank had only been off one year. He...was sixty-seven and had lost his wife several years ago. Now he dated a few women in town that knew him, but all where his age. His son was married and his wife was in her late thirties. He glanced at Kimberly and found himself wishing he was forty again. He'd been a looker at forty, now he was anything from it, or so he thought.They drove onward. I was happy to be pleasing Missy as he had done for me.Missy tensed up and came inside me.We untangled and hugged and kissed all the while Missy keeping up adialogue of what a pretty girl I was. I put the pillow under Missy'sbutt and removed his butt plug. I guided my penis inside past mypiercings. I started moving in and out and Missy started buckingagainst me. He reached up and messaged my chest and tweaked on mynipples. I started to tense up as my orgasm was arising at that pointMissy. We sat for dinner at a secluded booth, just the two of us, and we decided to sit next to each other, Briana on the inside. The waiter didn't even blink, thinking she was older and poured her a glass of wine also after I ordered a bottle. She looked up at me and I just shrugged my shoulders and the waiter didn't question himself. As the waiter brought our appetizer he also asked if we minded another couple sitting with us. They were also on their honeymoon he told us, winking at me. Only. For ten years it was.’ She paused, visibly trying to compose herself. Taking a sip of her drink she continued. ‘I was awakened one morning by the ringing of the bedside phone. It was the wife of the ships engineer, sobbing hysterically. The boat had sunk during a storm. The Coast Guard had rescued some of the crew, but had no other details.’ She paused for a moment, shutting her eyes. Byron was unsure what to do. This was obviously painful for her. Damn! I should have minded my own business,.