Missus Sorrel was no prize beauty; let that be said up front. She was about thirty years old her own self and a little on the dumpy side. She was slop...y dressed in the best of times and usually very unkempt. But to Eddie she was beauty incarnate. When she walked out to the hen house to gather the eggs Eddie watched every movement her fat ass made as she waddled slowly across the yard. He imagined what it would be like to take that thin dress off her and just plain fuck her in the front yard.. One day, when Jane had gone grocery shopping, I went into the guest bedroom. I wanted to see and touch her bra and panties. I had seen catalogs were they showed women wearing them, but I wanted to see what Jane wore, and what they looked like up close. I guess I got carried away, because I spent more time than I thought, looking and feeling all of her bras and panties. I also wanted to see how it felt to wear her thin smooth panties, so took off my slacks and underpants, and tried on a pair. As I exhaled he leaned in and kissed me. I was looking forward to getting with Mike but I thought, what the hell, his loss for being asleep. Daryl led me to his bedroom in the suite as we kept kissing. He shut the door and pushed me against the wall kissing me as I rubbed his butt with one hand while I rubbed his crotch with the other. He lifted my shirt and sucked on my tits for a bit. "You have a really nice rack babe." "why thank you. You feel like you've got a nice dick in those. ‘Anything you recommend?’ ‘Nah, I’ll have whatever you’re having, I’m not fussy’ ‘I’m Zak,’ he offered. ‘Jenny,’ came the reply Zak got his breathing under control and began to calm down, even managing to order dinner for both of them. She was delightful company and conversation was easy. Zak was almost overjoyed that the celebrity bubble he always imagined was non-existent with Jenny. She seemed very down-to-earth, which only heightened her appeal and made her all the more attractive to him..