I'm Bill Peters and this is my wife Patty," as he reached out to shake hands.Nick was a heavy set graying man - in his late fifties, making him at lea...t fifteen years older than Bill or Patty. While he had a large stomach, at about six feet he was a large man in general with thick arms and a wide chest. Brenda appeared to be a bit younger but certainly over fifty. She was a plump woman with large breasts to go with the rest of her curvy body. Both were drinking red wine.The two couples made. Wouldn't you like that, Cole?" A committed sentence is a wondrous thing. I gleam it'd be smackers, Carol. Can I call you Carol?" Having lined the Title on her little white coat bar, I was all and , with the proper manners and the proper no cent smile.Her sock-grips did a little curl and she smoothed my furries with her pinchers, all coos and shushes. "If you like." I was beginning to get a bit of the old sock wiggle for this pretty. "It's a cure, Cole."Relishing not the time the wigger had. Through the top spy hole I had a fantastic, front on view, of her sturdy read swimsuit top, the cups fully covering her breasts. She reached behind and undid the clasp allowing her ample (DD cup) breasts to spill out right in front of my eyes. As I was only a few inches away from her giant breasts I could see clearly the contours of her huge pink areola and erect nipples. She was obviously not into topless sun bathing as I could clearly see her tan lines, it excited me to think I was seeing. Relax deeper,deeper as I start counting from ten to one.." Her soothing voice was relaxing me into a peaceful sleep.My breaths became deeper and longer."You are all alone on an island.You are walking on the warm sand,sun is shining brightly but with gentle warmth, wind is blowing through the trees with a soothing music lie sound,sea gulls are gliding effortlessly in the sky over water.Peaceful waves are gently rolling on the beach."You walk until you are tired and sit on the dune.As you watch.