Destination weddings. Trips to destinations that cost a bundle, but fun can be had. I received my invitation for my best friend's daughter's wedding in Naples Florida. This was the first event that I considered going to after the death of my wife. It had been almost a year since she passed and I was considering this trip as my "getting restarted" trip. It was time to start socializing again. I called my buddy that has a waterfront condo in Naples to see if it was available. To my delight the two bedroom, two bathroom condo was available for 10 days and the price was right.
Being that this wedding was the first for our social circle, a lot of us planned on attending. I received a call from Kate wondering if I was going and would I like to drive down with her. I thought about it and made her a deal. She covered the cost of the trip down, she could stay at the condo in the second bedroom. Seeing that it was an 8 hour drive and she hated to drive she agreed.
At this point, I need to flash back to 10 years ago. Our social circle always planned a weekend camping and canoeing trip. My wife and I loved to canoe and we were pretty good at it. We had just received the bad news that Ella, my wife, had cancer. We figured a weekend of fun with friends was in order to get our minds off the future. This was the first year that Kate and her husband Kent were going to attend the weekend trip. We set camp on Friday night and canoed on Saturday. The trip started out nice and easy, but the river picked up its pace shortly. Kate and Kent were screaming at each other to the point the rest of us were getting uncomfortable. At the first stop, Ella suggested that we split Kate and Kent to end the bickering. Actually, she was more diplomatic. She said we should balance the experience level. She said she would paddle with Kent and I should paddle with Kate to keep it couples. Kent jumped all over this seeing that he truly was a jerk. Kate came over and made me promise not to yell at her. It was agreed.
We started paddling again. Kent and Ella were off to the races. I figured I'd give Kate a break and told her to sit back, have a few drinks and I would do all the work. Kate said she liked a man that would do all the work and started drinking. About two hours later, she was feeling no pain and informed me she had to pee. I pulled over to shore and told her to head up into the woods. I said I would turn my back. She walked up a tree and took her bathing suit bottom off. She yelled for me to look at her peeing like a man. I looked and told that was impressive. Kate had a nice body, nothing exceptional, but nice. Her tan lines looked good also. When she finished she came back to the canoe and asked if I wanted to put suntan lotion on her back. I took the tube of lotion and did her shoulders. She had her back to me and undid her bikini top so I wouldn't miss any spots. I made sure that I covered her entire back. I slid my hands just inside her bottom to make sure she got even coverage. As she turned around, she made sure I saw her tits while she put her top back on. She said it was her turn to do my back, so I turned around. Needless to say, I had a semi hard on, so it was to my advantage to have my back to her. She started rubbing my shoulders and worked her way down my back. Kate reached around me and was rubbing the lotion on my chest while pushing her tits against my back. She finally got down to my swim trunks and slid her hands down my ass. Damn, that felt good. She took her hands out and put more lotion on them and then reached into my pants again. This time she slid her hands around to the front and started massaging my cock. As much as I wanted to fuck her, I couldn't do that to my wife. I turned to her and explained that this was something that I just couldn't do. I told her I found her erotic and if there was ever a time that we could do this, I would ravage her. She said she understood and being faithful was no reason to feel bad.
