I asked knowingly her that is she not having bra? She shies away. Anyway we finished our dinner n started watching TV. It was comedy serial so we both...enjoyed. By mean time, her hand touched unknowingly to my dick. She marked it n asked me back. I denied having underwear inside. Perhaps she was happy to know it n the climate too helped her for the arousal.I kissed her on forehead. She hugged me. I could feel her boobs n nipple, my goodness those were so soft and nipple poking my chest. I really. Anita arrived last. Conversation stopped when Anita entered the Great Room and walked up to the bar where her husband was sitting.“Wow, Mom, you look hot!” said Laurie.“Forgive the language, Anita,” said Malcolm, “but I have to agree with your daughter. You look absolutely stunning.”Anita smiled and pirouetted. Her outfit accented her every positive feature, of which there were many. She was wearing a very tight white leather miniskirt which only barely covered the tops of her sheer stockings.. Day threeI woke up Sunday morning & removed the clamps, there was dried cum on my legs & inside my shorts. My pussy & ass were so sore I had to wonder if it was only one man last night or if I got gang-banged. The thought of getting gang-bang excited me & I decided that was my goal for today as I was going back home tomorrow. I striped & took a shower, cleaned up the trailer & went to do laundry in town. When I was done with laundry I went back & had lunch. It was nice out, so I put on my. I looked at her. "Me too," I said. "Well, sorta, anyway. My wife just kinda abandoned me too. I was in the same place as she was, but she paid me no attention, preferring other guys. So, I'm here crying in my gin and tonics." You wanna dance," said Rachel. I looked around. Nobody else was dancing, but there was a small dance floor near the piano."Yeah, I do," I said, smiling. I offered her my hand and led her onto the floor. The song was mellow and slow and fit my mood perfectly. She melded her.