I've notfelt this way in so long, my desire for you is really building."Her right hand slid from my waist as she said this, slipping down tosqueeze my...ass quickly, before she went past the hem of my dress andthen slid under it to feel me through my underwear. My cock washardening as much as it could in its confined space. But, as much as Iwanted her tonight, it just didn't feel right."Barb, I feel the same way. I haven't wanted to be with a woman as muchas I want to be with you right now. I. She was screaming and crying and was clearly upset. I have to be honest I got a good laugh from it.A few days later I saw her pull in the driveway and try to carry shopping bags. She was having a difficult time because her right hand was in a cast. I laughed even harder now. She hurt herself punching the wall. That was great. It was getting late, and I was finishing work for the day. I sent my final work email and closed the laptop. It was almost dark out as the days were getting shorter. Just. Vanni was, to my thinking, a pretty interesting guy, world traveler, vast sailing and diving experience, fluent in English with almost a stereotypical accent. Donna certainly enjoyed spending our meal and between dive times chatting with Vanni about his work, family (wife only back in Hong Kong), diving and adventures in the luxury charter business. Next to last night of the trip, and now it dawned on me, my 50 something wife has a crush on Vanni. I have been her surrogate fuck-ee! Well, blow. "It looks you need to visit the powder room," said Kass. "I do too. Whydon't you join me?" And she gently steered him into the ladies room. Hewas too shocked to react and nearly bowled over a buxom Wonder Woman asshe pointed him towards a stall and went into the one next to him. Aftera few moments she left and waited patiently for him to reappear.The door opened up slowly as he glanced out fearfully. She smiled andbeckoned him to join her in front of the mirror. "See it's not so bad,"she.