They still seemed to be getting stronger as the months went on.With that almost good news he decided to go and do something he rarely did. He was goin... to have a drink!He went to a bar alone that Lindsey and he often frequented.While he still had some friends, this wasn't news that he really wanted to spread around. The news made him feel that he was almost a man again, but still an incomplete one.And it was here that he ran into Grace.Grace's divorce was final a few days previous.She tried. While we were kissing, her hands were roaming over my body - chest, abdomen & butt. Not to be left out, my hands were roaming & exploring her body also. I found her pert tits under her shirt & started caressing them through her bra. As her nipples got hard, I softly pinched, pulled & squeezed them. One hand found her butt and with a squeeze, she let out a soft squeal as we were kissing. Her hand found my belt & unbuckled it, unbuttoned my jeans & let my pants fall to the floor. Then she reached. It was expensive silk and it clung in all of the right places. But it covered my arms and came down to just above my knees. I didn’t over-accessorize like the previous night, because I did not need the ostentation that was my goal then.Mel and I had a haute cuisine experience in the Etoile du Nord, which is one of three restaurant cars in the Orient Express service. It was built in 1926 and it had an air of extravagance about it that has probably not been seen on a train since the beginning of. Minor detail. Still, I don't remember paying any attention to her at the lake; I was too busy rowing around on the canoe while she was enjoying the water.Eventually, everyone headed back to the cabin, unpacked, and pitched in to make dinner. When everyone sat down to eat, Sean commented on how we looked like a giant family. I noted that the duo sitting at the head and the foot of the table made rather bizarre parents, which drew a few chuckles. But then, no one at the table looked.