As the dinner was served and we had a few drinks she relaxed and I suggested with a wink to her that maybe she would be more comfortable to unbutton h...r jacket. . She opened her jacket and in the dim light she looked great in the lacy top. The top was scooped in the front and it exposed some cleavage and a hint of no bra. I could see my friend trying to figure out if my wife Sherry had on a bra or not. She was enjoying the attention and even the waiter took a second glance at her as she ordered. "You like it don't you, watching me fuck myself," I was horny talking now. "Oh, baby here it comes. Enjoy it, Aunt Patricia. I want you to enjoy it, ohh mmmmmngh..." It rose and rose until I felt it ready to overtake me. So, hot, so beautiful, her attention, her body, her eyes, my fingers, my pussy, ohhhhhh fukkkkkkkkkkkkk.I came long and steady. Not an explosive orgasm, but a solid, sustaining plateau with my eyes rolled back, hips up in the air, fingers rubbing hard and fast and lots of. ”“So, you…” I stopped, couldn’t say it. “Have sex by yourself?”Richard laughed. ”Yes, I masturbate. Every day. Generally, twice a day. It feels good. Not as good as real sex, but nice in a quick release kind of way. I’m horny enough now to masturbate, in fact. I’m almost always horny enough to masturbate when you’re around.”I think we both blushed at that. I looked quickly below his belt and saw the outline of his cock pointing straight up, but it didn’t look like it was very long. I blushed. The sun, filtered through the tall spruce, warmed our bodies. We had not seen anyone else around and there were no other cars parked outside the gate. We were feeling pretty lucky and very excited to have the place to ourselves.We dropped our backpacks and jackets at one end of the picnic table. Tom reached out and brought me into his arms for a long slow welcoming kiss. My hands ran over his back, down to his butt, pulling him in tighter. I could feel his huge bulge poking at me through.