Christina feverishly kissed Jen’s lower neck and chest while grabbing Jen’s breasts. She clearly knew what she wanted. Christina grabbed J...n’s hand and Marcos and led them both away from the dance floor. Christina walked first and Jen loved to see the sway of her ass with the athletic toned legs and the red bottoms of the Blahnik pumps. Christina led the three of them out to the dock. And over to the isolated part of the beach. Except a double king sized blanket had been laid. Finally I reached the chambers of Princess Maidina. I was encouraged in (pushed) and the door closed behind me. In an inner chamber there was a movement and I took a deep breath and ventured forth. There she stood: the image of her mother as a twenty year old. Maidina was a massive roly-poly person in a chiffon, fairly see-through, negligee. Like her mother, she moved with a grace that belied her bulk; she had breasts that probably outweighed most water melons. And she had the hots for me, that. Our welcome-home screw was good for her, but my perspective had really changed. The love between us made it good though.As I wrote about this “spiritual” experience, my erection kept popping up. Darling wife noticed my increased amorousness and wondered what had happened. How to tell her I’d had the best sex of my life and it wasn’t with her?Finally, my article was finished and I had her proofread it as usual. As you have already read, I’d been pretty open about my experiences. Into my second. ." Kenneth. She's smart. A genius in fact. She's bound to figure it out." I'm not like you, Joe. I can't juggle lovers like a circus routine. I can't play with hearts like that." What about Gail and Mila?" They know. They knew right away what with my huge grin when I came over after my first weekend bedding Sandra. They were happy for me. But it's not like I'm in love with them." Are you sure?"He bowed his head and muttered, "No." Mila?" Always. I really like Gail. She's like my best bud. But.