So I said “hopefully sucking your cock” Within seconds he responded “meet me at the air park and I’ll show you my airplane and we can catch up...��. It’s a date! I exclaimed and went back to work. The long drive to the air park gave me lots of time to think about to all the fun we had had years ago. I arrived and eventually spotted his red truck... same truck from 17 years earlier. I jumped out and called out for George. He popped his head out of his airplane and called me over. It wasn’t a fancy. I am going to get a little sun before a dip later.”I reluctantly pick up the board and head out to the water’s edge. Taking a quick glance back at Cindy, I see her start to shimmy out of the board shorts. With her back to me, she bends over to pick up the shorts and fold them. God, her ass looks so amazing in the tiny bikini. I have to adjust myself before heading out into the waves.***** After a little over an hour of trying to catch some waves in vain, I paddle in to the shore. As I walk up. Oblivious to the state that I have got her into with my lapping, my wriggling tongue.And you can be face less, you can be left without personhood. This is how deep the obsession becomes. Often times, Brewster will have me lie abed, face up, my head between her milk white thighs as he humps his cock into her cunt. She lies face down across my thighs, her head next my genitals. No licks, no kisses, nothing. But I feel her breath, I hear her guttural moans.‘Lick his balls. Fucking lick his balls,. In that respect, she reflected any day would be a perfect day. The sense of freedom she now felt as a widow, was only tempered by the knowledge, that she still somehow had to win Tony away from Sarah. Despite their recent sexual encounter, she knew she still had a battle to win. She wanted, and needed him so badly, that she could think of little else, and she knew it was going to be a much harder task than she had first thought.She turned away from the window, she was reluctant to make a start.