I had purchased the smallhouse located at the end of the Northern Neck on a secluded inlet called bythe locals "Spanker Creek" as a vacation home whil... my wife was alive.Since she passed away I had not been to the house preferring to stay on ourfarm north of Richmond. We had used a lot of alternative energy sources atboth places and the automatic system had caused a notice to be sent to mye-mail so I had to go to the beach house and check out the system and clearthe problem. Before going I had. She was the type to light up a room when she was in a good mood.I wasn't sure why, but suddenly I decided to tickle Jill. She cried out and accidentally slammed the back of her head back into my face, but it was a glancing blow that didn't stop me from tickling her."Don't! Stop!" she cried through her laughter. "This is so unfair! You know how ticklish I am!" Yes I do!" I laughed and continued.My hands were under her arms and she fought to push them away, only there wasn't a lot of room.. A moan escaped her lips as I caressed and teased them. My other hand was sliding up her thigh, with my nails lightly playing across her skin causing goose bumps to rise. Vicki's breathing became raspier and urgent. I removed her top and bra and kissed, licked and bit her nipples causing her to shudder and moan louder. My hand found its way to her panty covered mound as it undulated with the motion of her body. My finger entered to the side of the elastic as I caressed the length of her slit. I. Petersen used to be an attractive woman.” “Yes I have” Brad says. He doesn’t hesitate. “You definitely are hotter than Ms. Petersen after what I saw today.” Brads leaned in close to me with his hand still wedged between my thighs with his weight on it. In a barely audible reply, I uttered “what did you see today?” “An unbelievable set of tits and a killer ass. I never dreamed you looked that good, I only wish I had been closer. Brad smiled a little then continued; “Truthfully I was so far away.