”She sat down next to me and smiled happily as I took her in my arms and kissed her deeply. She kissed me back passionately and her body responded e...gerly to my caresses. I quickly stripped off her bra, feeling the swollen flesh as she pulled my face hard to her breasts. I sucked from one nipple to the other, squeezing and hefting them as she whispered, “Yes, suck them like that, they’re all yours. I know you wanted them so much yesterday.”Soon her hips were circling in time with my tongue. Her right hand burrowed down, finding my shaft and gripping it tightly. I let a moan escape into her mouth as she manipulated my cock in the non-existent space between us. I felt my super sensitive head squelching against her sodden lips, just rubbing back and forth. Oh shit, this was it, I thought. We were going to have sex. Any pretence of not having cheated on Melissa before was about to be shattered. I stiffened, trying to hold myself back with the last ounce of willpower I had left. ‘What. I came out from behind my boat to see who I had almost hit and came face to face with my worst nightmare. Standing in front of me was the ex-boyfriend that had somehow crept into my subconscious. ‘Why the heck did he had have to show up today?’ I asked myself. This could get any more uncomfortable. Maybe if I get back behind my boat and keep going he won’t even say another word to me. I turned around and started to back my boat. ‘Hey, don’t you think you should apologize.’ I turned around fast. The sight was a veritable ocean of lush, mouth-watering, minimally clothed, female flesh, centered by a white pantied crotch that had been fully exposed when she had crossed her legs for his benefit. The resulting upskirt view was awe inspiring. Her tits were spectacular in the low-cut top, and her lush, full thighs went on forever. This was his sons statuesque, prick teasing mother-in-law from heaven, or from a strippers pole in Las Vegas. He noted that, except for the color of her hair, she.