She had just enough curve to be soft. Her ass was a whole other story. It was so big, it almost looked like it didn't belong on her, but I wasn't comp...aining. Over her shoulder, she said, "I've been meaning to talk to you. Are you in any hurry to go anywhere?" Slightly puzzled, I said, "No, why?" I go on lunch break as soon as my co-worker gets back, and she's due back soon. I was hoping you'd wait for me, so we could talk." Okay. I'll pull over here and wait for you. Just bring my drink when. I guess it stands to reason why he wanted her forever in his life.Friday night I drive my truck up and park in the driveway. He answers the door and hugs me. We are talking and I see Becky standing near the kitchen. She is 33 years old and nice looking. About 5' tall and slim. Maybe a B-Cup which is plenty big because she is a thin little woman. Proportionally they are right, her ass was nice and round, big but not too big. She's a brunette with streaks of blond. She was wearing a sweatshirt. “Cast past that point, and when you get close, I want you to pause for a three count and then begin to reel in,” he advised.Paul picked a big spinner for himself. On the first cast, Uncle John got a big hit and his pole bent like he had a monster on it. While he fought it, Paul gave him tips.“Keep your rod tip up, don’t let it drop or it’ll give him enough slack to either shake off or snap the line. Let him tire out a little before you try to muscle him.”When he got it near the boat, I could. After drinks and a little small talk, things started to heat up when Kris started kissing John as her hand slide to his crotch. Sandy whispered in my ear that I should slide over and join them. I slid down and knelt in front of John, Kris took my hand and placed it on his bulging cock. With a little encouragement from both girls I unzipped John's jeans and to my surprise, he wasn't wearing shorts. His seven inch cock sprang out and I took him in my hands and slowly stroked his shaft. He was cut.