The day finally came. It was a lovely early spring morning and i drove to the park where we'd arranged to meet and waited sat on a park bench for a fe... agonising minutes with nervous excitement, my cock throbbing in my jeans in anticipation before seeing Cindy waddling along in her heavily pregnant state, I stood and walked to meet her, the picture I'd seen of her didn't do her justice as it was a kinda blurry webcam pic, she had a very cute 'girl next door' kind of face, long brown hair with. Waltz and I had been left alone; my mom leaving to pick us up some lunch. I started scanning her up and down, examining her body. For a woman of sixty-eight years old, she still had her looks. Standing five foot eight with long gray hair, dark brown eyes, large breasts, and thick legs. I was staring at her large double D breasts and that nice ass. I stand about six foot five. Brown eyes brown hair. With a muscular frame at two hundred forty pounds.Mrs. Waltz had always dressed rather. She's used to getting her own way no matter what happens and simply can't accept it when things don't go her way. Andrea is about 5' 7", weighs about 120 well shaped pounds. At 36, she has a bikini body. A nice trim waist with beautiful long tapering legs. Her breasts are barely more than a mouthful, but perky with upturned nipples that a slight breeze can cause to become erect and lengthened. She has the tiniest tightest ass, that you can bounce a quarter off of. Her features are a little. The whole journey was in silence, the couples' thoughts poles apart as often the case.I followed my silent wife to our room not knowing what to say, I knew we needed to talk over what had happened but also knew her well enough to know she would find her own time and place. Patience was best. After we entered the room, still in silence, she went straight over to our balcony and began to move the patio table into the middle of it. I followed puzzled. She looked at me directly and to my surprise.