She sat in my lap for a moment, leaning on my knees, then she lay back against me, her head on my shoulder, her ear to mine. She started moving her hi...s in a tight, frantic hula-type circle. Grinding her ass down against me. Her fat butt cheeks felt good. Comfortable. She reached back and gripped the back of my head. I reached under arms and cupped her heavy breasts, rolling her stiff nipples between my thumbs and fingers. I felt her smile. She was sweating. Her back was wet against my chest. I. One neighbor said it looked like you were masturbating. They had mentioned calling the police. I do not mind if you enjoy what you see but I think you should find a safer way…out of sight.Nadia ;)   Nadia left our sliding back door open just an inch but did not put that in the note. It was now the point of wait and see what he would do. I watched my fiancé turn on the shower and step in. She closed the shower door but left the door to the bathroom wide open. Time seemed to creep by. He also said that he has been trying to deal with these feelings on an emotional level. We chatted for a few days, and I began to realize he was a sweet man who was trying to express his feelings. I was going to help him.Richard asked me if I would come to his house and spend the weekend with him. He said his wife was going to her mothers with the kids. What wife? What the hell was this? He's married! I guess I should have known that he was too cute to stay single. Now I was pissed, but still. "Come with me. Let me show you my beach." She grinned and we headed out.We gathered our gear, stopped for some snacks and drove around the marina and then east around the point on the road to Monaco. I was taking her to a place that I loved and that not many people frequented, especially during the week. We were heading to a place, below Mont Baron, where you had to know which turn to make off of the roadway; otherwise you wouldn't even know it existed. Halfway round a high speed bend you had.