I had dressed up, I was wearing cavalry twills, a Jaeger shirt, a plain tweed tie and a Harris Tweed sports coat. As the room was warm, I took off my ...ports coat. ‘That’s better, the coat looked a bit prickly.’ ‘I suppose that it is, best hand made in the Islands, and all that.’ Resolutely I moved over, stood in front of her, took her in my arms and kissed her. She responded without much enthusiasm. ‘Thank God that you did something, I was getting all embarrassed, this is so different from the. Like huge melons hanging from a tree ripe to be eaten, they hung down and I grabbed and cupped them with my hands."You have amazing tits, Stacy," I said as I admired them some more. She smiled, "Would you like to fuck them a little?" Before I could answer, she started sliding down my body, dragging those immense globes down my chest and over my abdomen until my cock nestled happily in her valley.She was kneeling between my spread legs and she used her hands to push her tits together around my. I called her and enquired if she would be joining me for the dinner and she confirmed that she would join me at around p.m. in my room and then we would decide where to go. I reached my room at around 7.00 p.m. and got fresh and ordered for whisky and was eagerly waiting for the clock to strike 9.She reached at around 8.50 pm and I received her in my room greeted her with a mild kiss and a soft hug and offered her to sit on the sofa she found out that I was already drinking whisky and when I. Etta just stood in front of me messily washing the dishes and mumbling all manner of curses at the non-present Gene.My cock began to elongate and unfurl in the sweat pants I was wearing. It snaked outward tenting my pants and coming to rest directly in Etta’s butt cleavage. Etta didn’t move or acknowledge my member’s intrusive stance against her prodigious booty. She just kept mumbling about her relationship problems and angrily washing the dishes.I was confused and excited at the same time,.