Fran had a look on his face like what is she doing, I was looking out to sea and never took any notice but Susan had moved her seat closer to Fran and...she was asking him questions what I never thought she would ask, she was asking if had a girlfriend on site or in the town and is she a white girl or a black girl like him? do you like white girls Fran, yes I do Susan I like all girls. do you like me even though I am a big lady like they say around the pool, you look great. I said Susan stop. Saturday was a relatively normal day. Nobody fucked my wife; sadly, that included me. She and her sister shared stories and laughed a lot. Two bottles of wine were consumed. Everyone slept well. Sunday was another matter. It started innocently. Carol wore the same yellow dress while we sat outside after breakfast. A light breeze kept blowing her skirt which gave me a glimpse of her panties several times. They might have been sheer, but the view disappeared too quickly to be sure. As short as. She sees the slight expression of disappointment on my face and ignores it. ‘Sorry, baby. But safe sex or no sex.’ Faced with the choice, I decide on the latter. Wouldn’t you? *** Just as soon as I finished taking off my clothes I turn to look at my porn queen. Jeannie Pepper is sitting on a chair, her shapely legs wide open, bent at the knees and I have a close up view of her pussy. I know this body, yet I’ve never seen it in person before tonight. I’ve seen and studied photos of when she was. It was the first thing Maria spoke of, also. "That won't hurt Floyd's feelings, either. He saw all the fresh trimmed landing strips at the parties those times, and told me how nice they all looked. I got the idea that he was hinting at something, but when it got cold, I put the idea on the back burner. Now I have a good excuse. I think these stars could grow on me, though. They're not too big, and are kind of cute. Who knows. I might cut the centers to let the girls out for a little air.