“Hmmmmm…I don’t know how to feel about that, Florence. We had just met and you couldn’t wait till I left you alone,” I light heartedly replied. Florence laughed and replied, “You are a funny man. Truth is, oh I can’t believe I’m telling you this. I had fallen asleep on the couch while reading my book the night before. Lady woke me up and wanted to go for her morning walk. I splashed some water on my face, put on a cap and left my house. I must have looked hideous.” I smiled and said, “I can assure you that many adjectives popped into my mind and hideous was not one of them.” Her smile broadened and she asked, “How long are you staying in San Fran, Gil?” “All of August. It’s been many years since I went away on vacation. I think I’ve forgotten how to relax and enjoy myself,” I replied. The waitress came to our table, introduced herself and asked if we were ready to order. We both ordered the daily special. She took our menus and informed us that our order would be out shortly. . It was Jasmine, and she was watching us. I raised Julia and lowered her, slowly and surely, the full length of my manhood. The peacefulness of the scene, the cool water that lapped around us, was magical, enough for me to ignore the watching Jasmine. We moved, silently, for an eternity. At last I felt, rather than heard, quickening gasps at my ear. I moved Julia more quickly now, pulling her down with more force as I filled her with my thickening cock, as I felt my orgasm build. She flung her head back until it broke the surface and cried out as her orgasm overwhelmed her. I pushed my hips upwards and gasped as my cock thickened and twisted in Julia's velvet grip and I came like a fountain, pumping my seed deep inside her. Julia gave me the widest, happiest smile and pushed herself back, floating languidly away, towards the rocky edge of the pool. Her breasts broke the surface and the water broke smoothly over her belly and hips. I watched, marvelling, as her smoothly muscled.
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