5 comments/ 10786 views/ 2 favorites Secound Chance at Great Love By: greathands660 I should start this story two and a half years ago. On a warm bright June morning, surrounded by friends and family we laid my beautiful wife Kerry, to rest in the cold ground. The breast cancer that ravaged her body had finally taken her life. The two years before had been a series of doctors, hospitals, and hospice. My heart was broken, but I knew her suffering was over, which gave me peace. I knew she was in a better place. We had married just out of High School, Kerry 17 and me 19, both just teenagers. At the time everyone told us we would never make it, the marriage was doomed to failure, but we knew better. We started with absolutely nothing but my Chevelle Super Sport and a couple of poor paying jobs in Washington State. Over the 33 years of our marriage, we raised two sons, both married with children of there own. We bought a small farm a couple of years after we were married and had built it into a large profitable enterprise that one of our sons helped to operate. Life had treated us well. The next 6 months were difficult, but being busy at the farm kept my mind off being alone. I wasn't really alone, my sons and daughters kept close track of me. After harvest was over I decided that I needed to get some alone time to sort out my feelings and think about how I wanted to spend the remainder of my life. I loaded up my Harley and hit the road to the south and warmer weather. I traveled Arizona, California, and New Mexico that winter. I met a lot of nice people, even a few ladies, visited some friends, and generally had a good time, and headed back to the farm in the spring with the satisfaction knowing I would be Ok alone, without a mate. The next summer and fall was busy as usual at the farm. My friends would invite me for various social events, and they always seamed to include someone's single lady friend they thought I needed to meet. I had dinner with a few, but there was no spark, connection, or chemistry, what ever you might call it. I am in good shape for being fifty four years old. I have a full head of hair, although it has this funny gray color in places. I'm not a hard body by any means, but at 5 feet 11 and 175 pounds and I still wear the same size I have my whole adult life. My body still does everything brain tells it to, it just may hurt a bit the next day. I have a life to live yet. It's not that I don't have an interest in women, I do; I had always enjoyed the female form. Kerry had elbowed my ribs many times over the years for staring. I didn't need a woman, I wanted a mate, someone that didn't need me, but wanted me as much as I wanted her. Kerry and I had spent several vacations in Hawaii and it was always a favorite of mine especially Maui. So I planned a couple of months during the winter to be spent in Maui. I reserved a place in Kehei on the south side of the island. It was a small 4 unit condo, 2 story, 2 upper and 2 lower a few blocks up the hill from the beach. I had an upper unit that also included a roof top Lani with lounge chairs, and a table and chairs. It was very private and had a great view of the water, and sunsets. The lower units were empty but the other upper had a middle aged couple staying when I got there. I didn't see much of them as they were gone most of the time. I settled in and was enjoying morning walks on the beach, driving around the island in my rented jeep, and watching the sun settle into the ocean in the evenings. I was at peace with the world and all was well. I had been there a couple of weeks and had said good by to a couple of groups below and next door, and was the only one staying there for a few day's. I had gone fishing on a charter boat and had caught a nice sized Mahi-Mahi. It was late afternoon when I returned to the condo and I could tell someone had moved in next door. I figured it was another couple as that had been the norm so far. I fixed up my fish and took it up on the roof to BBQ, with a baked potato, and a beer and was looking forward to another quiet evening watching the sunset. I heard a car drive into the parking lot but didn't really think much about it until I heard female voices come up the stairs to the other upper condo. They where talking and laughing as I heard them enter there condo. My fish was nearly done and was smelling great when I heard them come up the stairs to there rooftop Lani. There was a wall about 5 feet high between our Lani's, so all I could see was the top of there heads as they came out on top. One was brunette; the other was blonde and shorter because I could just barely see the very top of her head. They made small talk while they looked over the various things they could see. "Something sure smells good" echoed through the air as the brunette's head popped up over the wall. "Sorry I didn't know anyone was over there" she said, adding with a giggle "You're so quiet." "No problem, you must be my new neighbors. My name is Dale." I said. "My name is Sharon, and this is Angie" as the blondes head popped up over the wall. "What are you cooking it smells fantastic" Sharon asked. "Just a fresh Mahi-Mahi I caught this afternoon. I have it topped with some onions, lemon and pepper" I said. "Are you girl's hungry? I've got plenty." They looked at each other and Angie said "We would love to. What can we bring? We just got back from the store and have everything." "Well I'm short on salad and fixings" I said. "Got it covered" Sharon said "How about a bottle of wine to go with it?" "That'll work. Come on over" I said. Without a moments hesitation the girls came through the gate between our Lani's. Sharon was in front. She was about 5'6" nice average figure, maybe 125-130 lbs, dressed in shorts and a loose pull over top. Angie was behind her, shorter 5' maybe 5'2", small, thin, couldn't have weighed more than 100 lbs, dressed in shorts and a form fitting top. Both looked to be in there late 30's maybe early 40's. I stepped forward and shook hands with Sharon, and turned to do the same with Angie. That's when I saw her eyes. They were the prettiest bright blue eye's I had ever seen and she had a smile that could melt ice. "I'm glad to meet you both" as I smiled back at Angie. "Welcome to Hawaii." "Thanks, this is heaven compared to Colorado. It was snowing and blowing when we left." Angie said. The girls got the salad together and we sat down and had a great meal, good conversation, and great wine. Sharon came up with a second bottle of wine as we watched the sunset. She got louder and funnier as the wine disappeared. We told jokes, ribald and otherwise, and laughed until tears ran down our cheeks. Angie was quieter, but always right in the middle with a funny comment. I have always been an early riser, not being able to sleep late even when on vacation. Over the time I had been in Hawaii, I got used to getting up with the sun, enjoying a cup of tea on the roof as I watched the people down on the beach come to life for another day. I heard someone moving around next door, when I saw Angie come up the stairs carrying a cup. Her hair was wet, no makeup, dressed in kind of a running outfit. "Good morning" I said thinking how good she looked. I startled her, but her smile was quick and she said "Good morning to you." "Where's your partner in crime from last night?" I asked laughing. Laughing she answered "We won't see her until at least noon. I think she drank that whole second bottle of wine all by her self last night. I know I didn't drink any of it, and I noticed you didn't either. Besides she's not a morning person. I love the mornings, my head is clear; the air is fresh, just the best part of the day." We chatted about last night as we finished our drinks. "What are you drinking?" I asked. "I'm a tea drinker, I don't like coffee much." Angie replied. "Care for another cup?" I asked. "No, I'm good for now; maybe I'll get some more when I have breakfast. What have you got planned for the day?" Angie asked with a smile and a twinkle in her eye. "Well right now I'm going to take walk down to the beach. A little exercise before breakfast is a good thing. You're welcome to join me. There's a lady with a coffee stand down the beach a little way's that has the best warm banana bread, muffins, and such that make a great treat for breakfast." "Sharon won't be up for a while so I was going to go for a run but why not. Let me get some shoes and I'll meet you out front." We walked the beach, had some banana bread, and more tea. We talked about our lives. It turns out that Angie had married the high school football star right out of high school when she became pregnant. The marriage didn't last and after a couple of years he left her and their son and she hadn't seen him since. She had put herself through college and raised her son all alone. She had become a school teacher, but due to cutbacks was unemployed at the time. Her son was now married with a new baby daughter. Sharon had twisted her arm to come on this trip. Angie hadn't been on much of a vacation for years as life and responsibilities had kept her from it, and she still wasn't sure if it was the right thing to do with her job situation. But her son had bought her the plane ticket as a gift for her birthday and Sharon was celebrating her new divorce from her doctor husband who couldn't seem to resist the new young nurses. So here she was. The walk on the beach turned into 2 hours, twice as long as usual. Angie was easy to talk with. The time just flew by that morning. Sharon and Angie were off to Lahina to shop for the day. I spent the day on the phone and computer taking care of some business at home. I was on the roof soaking up some sun when I heard the girl's car drive in. "Hey Dale, are you up there? We need some help. We've been shopping and need an honest opinion." Sharon shouted from down below. "Sure, what can I do to help?" I replied "We'll be up as soon as we change." Angie called out. Sharon was in front as they came up the stairs. I knew Sharon was a nice looking lady but I didn't realize her boobs were of such proportions. The top of her bikini strained to contain them. Her body had the curves of a woman, a nice round ass and long legs. Angie had small boobs, and was thin with a trim flat stomach, narrow at the hip, and not an extra pound anywhere. I couldn't keep my eyes from Sharon's tits; I swear the tie in back would explode at any minute. Sharon's was bright red while Angie's was blue the same color as her eye's. As they walked towards me Sharon said "Ok what do you think?" "Ok, just what am I supposed to say here? I think I should keep my mouth shut." I laughed. "Good answer," Angie said. "We just want to work on our tan's a bit, the roof top is a great place for privacy." "You don't need Bikini's to sunbath up here, promise I won't look. Well not much anyway." I said with a smile and a wink. "Don't get your hopes up mister." Sharon laughed. "Nobody wants tan lines." I chuckled. "Ok show us those cheeks that way we'll know if you have any lines." As she patted my ass and walked away laughing. "All right lets change the subject, we brought dinner tonight, can you BBQ it for us?" Angie said as she headed back down stairs laughing as she went. "You two behave yourselves until I get back." "Not a problem, what ya got?" I answered. "Besides I thought turn about was fair play." As I turned toward Sharon with a wink and a nod and pretended I was going to grab her ass. "Just some burgers, you just keep your mind on cooking the meat." Sharon said with a giggle, as Angie came back up the stairs with the hamburger patties. I cooked up the burgers as the banter continued, while the girls got the other things set up. "Oh I forgot the margarita's" Sharon said as she ran back down stairs. Now I am no engineer, but do know that the physical properties of various materials all have there limit. As Sharon came running up the stairs with a pitcher of margaritas in one hand and glasses in the other, the center strap of her bikini gave way. The cups flew to the sides, exposing her big beautiful tits into full view. With both hands full there was nothing she could do but keep moving. She screamed and set the pitcher and glasses on the table and covered both tits with her hands. Her face turned the same color as the bikini and she turned running for the stairs. Both Angie and I were in tears as we laughed at Sharon's situation. "I told her that might happen" Angie shouted, laughing, "She wouldn't go for the next size, miss know it all bites it again." Sharon came back up for dinner wearing a T shirt with the bikini bottom. You could see the twins wrestling around when she moved. Most of the margaritas were left in the pitcher after dinner, but Sharon kept working on them getting pretty silly and finally headed down to bed. I couldn't help but think that getting a handful of those monsters would be fun. "That girl needs to lighten up on the drink." Angie said as she helped me cleanup the dishes. "She's usually pretty good but has her times when she gets pretty crazy. I'm a one drink girl myself, anymore and I just go to sleep." "I know what you mean. There was a time when I imbibed more, but as I got older it just doesn't do anything good for me." I said. "I know what you mean." said Angie. "I'm going down and see if Sharon is Ok, she's a good friend but does like to drink a bit too much. See you tomorrow. Do you want to walk again in the morning?" "Bring your favorite tea bag and I'll have the water hot before we go." I said as she disappeared down the stairs. "Good night." she says from down the stairs. Sharon was a great looking gal, and fun to be around and my lower brain kept reminding my upper brain it would be fun to try that body out. But as the week went on I continued to be attracted to Angie. Our walks in the mornings were great. We were getting to know each other. She asked about me and my life, answered my questions about hers straight away. On occasion she would put her hand on my shoulder; her touch was like electricity to me. One morning it had rained a lot the night before and as we walked we came to a place where the water was running down the gutter. I reached my hand out to help her jump over it. She put here hand in mine and jumped, but didn't pull her hand away as we walked on down the street. I gave here hand a squeeze, which she returned. Some old feelings were coming alive in me again. Sharon had gotten over her embarrassment, and was her self again. Angie and Sharon spent most days visiting all the attractions around Maui but I suspected they were catching some rays on the roof when I was gone as they were tanning up nicely with no visible lines. We still had dinner on occasion but other times they went to some of the clubs at night to listen to music. I missed being able to ride my Harley and decide to rent one for a few days. I brought the bike home that afternoon, just when the girls were headed out to one of the large hotels to listen to a band. "I didn't know you rode a bike." Angie said looking a little surprised. "It keeps me sane; I'm going to ride out to Hana tomorrow on the other end of the island." I said with a smile. "That sounds like fun, what time are you leaving, or am I walking alone in the morning?" Angie asked. "No I'll be here; I'm not leaving until later in the morning. The back seat is open if either one of you are interested?" I said with a smile. "I've never been on a motorcycle before. I wouldn't know what to do." Angie said. "Go for it girl," Sharon said with a big grin on her face. "There's nothing to it, just hold on tight and feel that 100hp vibrator between your legs." Angie's face turned red and she laughed as they got into there car to leave. I didn't know if she was interested or not from what she said. The next morning as we walked down to the beach to my surprise Angie said "So did your wife ride with you?" "Nope," I answered with a chuckle. "Kerry thought I was just plain crazy to want to ride. She always wanted to buy more life insurance on me. I rode alone most of the time. Sometimes with other guy's, but she didn't like it at all." "I think I want to try it," as she put her hand in mine. Then rambled on, "What do I need to wear? Promise to bring me home if I don't like it?" "Have you got some jeans, good sturdy shoes, and maybe long sleeves? The bugs don't hurt as bad then." I said with a big grin. "We'll have to run down and get you a helmet." "I'll go change and let's go." Angie said. We got a helmet for her and she got on behind me on the Harley softail. We took off North towards Kahului. Angie was hanging on with her hands on my sides. I could feel at the start she was a little tense on the corners, but by the time we got to Kahului and turned east towards the Hana highway all that was gone. I stopped at Paia just to check and see if she was doing Ok. "How are you doing?" I asked. "This is so cool, I love It." was her reply. "I never would have dreamed it would be so much fun." "Is your seat comfy?" I asked. "It must be, because I haven't even noticed it." Angie laughed. The road to Hana is only about 35 miles but is narrow with a lot of curves and turns. There are a lot of places to stop, great view places, water falls and sites to see. We stopped often, taking pictures, short hikes, enjoying the morning. It was afternoon when we reached Hana, We sat on the Lani of a small restaurant and had lunch. We were sitting at the table after eating when Angie reached out across our lunch table and picked up my hand. "Your hands are so hard and strong, but they have scares all over them. Tell me about this one." She giggled as she pointed to a long one on the back of my thumb. "Oh yes that one." I laughed. "It was surgery and three screws to put a broken thumb back together." "How about this one?" as she pointed at my right index finger. "Eleven stitches from an exploding grinding wheel." I grinned. "I've worked with my hands my whole life. I fix my own stuff. I built the house I live in, and look all the digits are still attached, maybe a little damaged but still work. I get tremendous satisfaction from fixing and building things." "That's just amazing, how did you learn to do all that?" Angie asked as we walked on the beach after lunch. "I learned by doing, on the job training." I laughed. Angie was quiet for a few minutes then said. "I can't remember a more perfect day." "I know, I'm glad you're enjoying it. I've always wanted a cute blonde on the back holding on tight." I said with a big grin. We headed back towards home, making more stops along the way. When we got back to Paia it was evening. We stopped for dinner at small bar and restaurant. We were just finishing eating when a band showed up and started playing in the bar. There were only a few people around at the time so we moved to the bar and listened to a few songs. "Would you like to dance few?" I asked. "Yes, I would love to." was the answer. We danced a fast tune first then the band played a nice soft slow song. Angie melted into my arms, as we danced. She laid her head on my shoulder, her body tight to mine. After an hour or so of dancing, resting and talking Angie excused herself to the restroom. When she came back she seemed different, so I asked "Anything wrong?" "Not really, I talked to Sharon, and she is all pissy because I've been gone all day." she answered. It was dark when we left the bar and made our way back to the condo. Angie had been more quiet than usual after talking with Sharon. Sharon was gone when we got back and had locked there condo and Angie didn't have her key with her, it was locked inside. "No problem, you can stay over here until she gets back." I said. Secound Chance at Great Love "Thanks, who knows when miss know it all will return." Angie said under her breath. We sat and watched a movie on TV until it was way past my usual bed time. We were both tired from a long day. "Can I borrow your sofa for the night?" Angie asked. "I can't keep my eyes open anymore." "You're welcome to the bed, I'll take the sofa." I offered. "No way, when Sharon gets home I'll just get up and go home." She said with a grin. "Alright, but don't forget I made the offer." I laughed. I got her a blanket and pillow, said good night and retired to the bed room. I was tired but couldn't sleep. I lay there thinking of Angie and the day we had spent together. Was Angie someone I could fall in love with? I somehow wasn't sure she felt the same way. After a while I sensed someone close by. In the moon light there was Angie standing beside my bed. Our eyes met and I opened the sheets to invite her in. She hesitated a moment then sat on the edge of my bed and laid down with her back to me settling spooned to my front. I put an arm around her pulling her close. She held my hand as we drifted to sleep. I awoke to the sound of a garbage truck in the alley, banging and roaring as it went about its business. It was late; the sun was well up into the sky. Angie was still where we fell asleep the night before. I could tell she was still sleeping as her breathing was slow and steady. My body needed to move and stretch a bit. I pulled my arm back and rolled to my back. Angie followed, rolling to face me still mostly asleep. I raised my left arm and put it around her as she laid her head on my chest. Now I have slept in the nude my entire adult life and last night was no different. I hadn't even thought about it the night before, but my morning "wood" was alive and well. As Angie laid her head on my chest her left arm reached across my torso brushing against my hardness. As we lie there, I could see Angie's eyelashes flutter as she woke up. I hadn't paid any attention to what she was wearing the night before when she came into my bed, but I could tell her legs were bare, and she had the t shirt on she had worn the day before. Her head turned up towards my face and our eye's met. "Good morning" I said. "Morning" was her answer as she brushed the sleep from her eyes. "What time is it?" she asked. I turned my head to the bedside clock. "Wow, its 10:30 already." "I've got to go." Angie said as she tried to pull away. "I can't let you go." I whispered, holding her close. "No, I have to" She whined, pulling away and getting out of bed without a word, she left the bedroom, grabbed her jeans laying next to the sofa and struggled into them, silently closing the condo door behind her. I didn't know what to think about what had just happened. I was sad, and disappointed. But I had slept better than I had in the last two years. The feeling of a woman next to me in bed was something I had missed without realizing it. I got up and showered. This was the first day I had missed a walk on the beach since I got here. I heard the girls leave next door. I didn't know what to do for the day. Yesterday had been so perfect. I got on the Harley and just rode, nowhere and everywhere. Trying to understand my feelings, and thinking about the lady who was stealing my heart. Sharon and Angie were gone all day. I wanted to see Angie, to talk to her, to spend time with her. Angie didn't come out for our morning walk the next day or the day after. What had I done to make her turn away from me? I knew Sharon and Angie's time on the island was getting close to an end. As I was coming home from my morning walk to the beach, Sharon and Angie were just leaving for the day. "Hey girls, where are you off to for the day?" I asked looking into Angie's eyes. She smiled but turned away. "Shopping," Sharon said. "Yea, we need souvenirs for everyone at home yet." Angie answered with a quick glance and smile at me. I didn't know what to think. Angie acted like there was no connection between us at all. But I knew better. It was there, the chemistry, the electricity, all of it. Later that afternoon as I came back from a motorcycle ride, I went up to the Lani on the roof and found Sharon sun bathing topless. She heard me coming up the stairs but made no effort to cover herself. "How are you today?" she called out. "I'm Ok." I answered trying not to stumble as I looked. "Looks like your doing really fine. Where's your buddy?" "She said she needed to do something by herself and wouldn't tell me what it was." Sharon said. "Something's bothering her and she won't talk to me about it. I've never seen her like this." "You know her, any ideas?" I asked. "Why are you asking?" she said as she got up from her lounge chair, still without a top on. She walked right up to me. Her tits bouncing as she walked. She put here finger under my chin and brought my eyes up to hers. "I tell you what I think. You're scaring the living shit out of her. She decided a long time ago there would never be another man in her life. I can see the connection between you two; it's so obvious a blind man could see it. She's afraid she'll be hurt again. I don't know what else to say." I grabbed Sharon and hugged her. Her breasts mashed against my chest. "Where did she go? I need to find her" As I broke our hug and I looked Sharon in the eyes. She looked shocked. "No, but try the beach, maybe shopping, I just don't know." As I turned to go down stairs I looked back at those tits one more time. "Sorry, I just....." With a smile she said "I loved every minute of it. Now go find her." I ran down the street towards the beach. I didn't have a clue where to even begin looking for her. I walked and looked all up and down the beach visiting every store, bar, and restaurant I could find. I couldn't find her anywhere. It was late when I returned to the condo, disappointed I couldn't find her. The lights were off in there condo so I went home and took a shower and crawled into bed. I lay there awake trying to figure out what I would say when I found her. I couldn't sleep, I wanted to go next door and talk to her. I didn't know what to say if I did. I heard the front door open and close to there condo. I got out of bed and walked into my living room just in time to see the silhouette of a woman cross in front of my window in the moon light. I reached for the door knob, and opened the door. There, standing in the moon light stood Angie dressed in a robe. Without a word I extended my hand to her; she put her hand in mine and I pulled her inside and closed the door. I put my arms around Angie and we kissed for the first time. Her lips were on fire as our tongues met. She broke our kiss and looked into my eyes. "I want you." She whispered as she pulled away from me and reached to open her robe, letting it fall to the floor revealing her naked body. I looked down scanning the form before me. Rarely does one see such complete perfection. I took her face in my hands and kissed her soft lips. Her body was quivering as I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. I laid her down on the bed and lay down beside her. It was a hot night; the heat from the day hadn't cooled yet. I caressed her cheek with my hand as I put my lips to hers again. The passion of our kiss made the hot room seem even hotter. My hand slide down her neck to her chest and cupped her breast in my palm. Her nipple was hard, and she gasped as she broke our kiss and pushed her breast into my hand. I kissed her neck as I rolled the nipple between my fingers. Angie groaned and filled her hands with my hair, holding me tight. My hand slide down her side to her hip and I lifted my head to look into Angie's eyes. The moon light was reflecting on her body revealing every curve and turn. My hand moved lightly down the outside of her thigh, then back up the inside. I could feel the heat of her pussy as my hand neared the top of her thigh. Her eyes closed as she pulled my lips to hers again. My hand found the heat of her passion; hot, wet and willing. Her legs parted and her hips pressed the soft hair of her mound into the palm my hand. My fingers caressed the folds of her womanhood, spreading her wetness. Angie gasped again as I touched her swollen clit. My fingers spread the lips of her pussy as they slide to the bottom of her slit. Angie's hips kept pressing into my touch over and over. I teased her wanting pussy with my fingers as they continued to explore her folds and clit. Suddenly without warning she broke our kiss and her body quivered and shook as an orgasm rippled through her body. Her heart was beating fast, her breathing heavy as her orgasm ravaged her body. I held Angie tight as I kissed her neck and shoulders as her body began to relax. I rolled to my back pulling her with me so her head lay upon my chest. Angie kissed my chest as her hand pulled gently on my balls, then slowly stroked my cock. Without a word Angie brought her leg over mine, straddling me sitting upright on my legs. The glistening of her beautiful body in the moon light at that moment will forever be etched in my memory. "WOW." Angie said with wicked grin on her face as she continued to stroke my hardness. She pulled my cock to her belly. I could feel her hair tickle the underside as she rubbed it against her mound. I raised my hands to both her nipples, rolling them again between my fingers, "beautiful" I smiled back into her eyes. Her eyes closed, her head tipped back and her grip on my cock tightened as I cupped both breasts in my palms. I reached for Angie's face and pulled it to my lips, kissing wildly with tongues, teeth and lips devouring each other. She took my hands in hers and pinned them beside my head as she hovered over me. Her hips began to move slowly sliding up and down my cock pressed against my belly. Each time moving a little higher until it hooked under her mound, pressing against the opening of her pussy. With a devilish grin and her eyes locked on mine, Angie started to work my cock into her wet slippery hole. Slowly her hips moved side to side, forward and back a little bit at a time. Finally I was completely inside her. She reached down and kissed me as her tempo increased. Angie sat back up pulling my hands to her breasts, holding them there, her nipples more swollen and harder. Her pussy gripping, pulling and releasing as her hips rose and fell, side to side, forward and back on my cock. I looked up at her eyes. They were closed, her mouth was open, her head tipped back. I could hold back no longer. My body began to contract and as my first shot of cum entered her body she screamed "AHHHHH, AHHHHH, AHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhh......as we shook and quaked together as our orgasms tore through our bodies. Angie collapsed on my chest. Both of us were breathing heavy, sweat poring from our skin. Her body still quivering, mine completely spent. I caressed her back as my softening cock slipped for her pussy. She slides off me as I rolled to my side. My hands slowly stroke Angie's beautiful blonde hair as I kiss her forehead, the bridge of her nose and her cheek. Our bodies slowly returned to normal we feel to sleep in each others arms. The morning sun was high as I awoke. I didn't care; I was where I wanted to be. I'm not sure I realized it at the time but as I look back I knew deep down inside that this was the woman I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. Angie moved beside me, slowly waking up. Our eyes met, and we kissed. "Good morning beautiful." I said as I smiled at her. "Good morning to you." Angie answered back smiling, closing her eyes and hugging me. "You have the prettiest blue eyes I have ever seen." I smiled looking into her eyes. Angie quietly said "Thank you." "Your brown ones aren't so bad either." Angie whispered as she kissed me gently. "Beautiful tanned skin, and look not a tan line in sight." I chuckled as I traced my fingers down her shoulder. Blushing, Angie giggled "I just don't know how that came to be." "I think I have it figured out." I said as I poked Angie in the ribs tickling her a little. "AAAAAAAAHH" Angie screamed as she poked me in the ribs right back. "Are you trying to start something?" "Oh yea, and If I'm lucky it'll work." I laughed. Angie took my face in her hands and looked deeply into my eyes, "I need to go." She whispered. "I'm sorry, but if I don't go home soon Sharon will be banging on the door like an angry mother." Angie said giggling. "She thinks I need to be taken care of even though I'm older than her." I was stopped cold. If I had to guess I would have put Sharon as the older one. "No way?" was all I could come out with. "No way what, she won't come looking for me?" Angie asked. "No, she's got to be at least 5 years older than you." I laughed. "Sorry, it's the other way around, she's 39 and I just turned 45." Angie continued with her blue eyes sparkling. "But thanks for the thought." "You look 10 years younger than that, I am totally blown away. Your youngest looking 45 year old grandmother I've ever seen." I said shaking my head with a little chuckle. "Ok Grandpa, you can't be much older than me, come on, spill it, how old are you?" Angie said laughing, poking me in the ribs again. "Older than dirt, you girls are just kids." I said laughing. "Come on, I told you." Angie said with her stiff finger continuing to poke and prod at my ribs. "OUCH, OK, OK, OK, 54." I said laughing and grabbing her finger. "Wow, I figured 40 something for sure." Angie said, and then looked away. "But I better go, before we have company." "We'd better cleanup a little before you go, your Mom will figure out what happened for sure if we don't." I laughed as I rolled out of bed and headed for the shower. I was waiting for the shower water to warm up when I felt Angie wrap her arms around me from behind and hug me. We stepped into the warm water letting it cascade down our bodies. I turned in Angie's arms wrapping mine around her. Angie turned her face to mine and we kissed. The passion in the kiss, the softness of her lips, her arms pressing her extended nipples against my chest was making my manhood begin to swell. Angie reached for the soap and reached around and began to wash my back as our kiss broke. She gently continued to soap and wash my back. She knelt down to wash my legs and feet. I looked down and watched her work; she washed the up front of my legs until her hands came to my swollen cock. Her eyes were focused on mine as she washed and stroked my ever hardening meat and balls. As Angie stood back up she let go of my now completely hard cock and finished washing my upper body. Angie handed me the soap and turned her back to me. I started washing her shoulders and back. Her back was smooth, soft, and beautiful. I squatted down to wash her cute ass and legs. There they were the only tan lines, in the perfect shape of her bikini bottom. I reached around and washed the front of her legs and as I stood up my hard cock was caught between the cheeks of her cute white ass. Angie pressed herself back against me. I continued washing the front of her torso. I washed the thin blonde hair on her mound and a slight gasp came from her lips. I washed her small tanned breasts and large hard nipples, her hands covered mine and held them to her breasts with a quiet whimper. I put my hands on Angie's shoulders and turned her to face me. Our eyes met and we kissed in hurried passion. My hands went to the cheeks of her ass. I lifted her, and she pulled herself up with her arms around my neck. Angie wrapped her legs around my ass and my cock found the opening of her slit. I relaxed my arms letting my cock to slip gently into her. We were united, as one. I looked down to see Angie looking back at me smiling, with those big blue eyes boring right into mine. I began to move Angie's ass back and forth, forward and back. Angie's eyes closed. Her arms were pulling her hard nipples against my chest seemingly to drill holes in me. I pinned Angie against the wall of the shower as I thrust my cock into her over and over. "OH YES, YES, OH YES." Angie cried her orgasm seizing control of her body. The contractions of her vagina began to milk my cock. "UHHHH." I grunted as stream after stream of cum shot into Angie. Our orgasms slowly subsided and I felt week in the knees as Angie slowly put her legs down and I set her back down on her feet. Angie slowly turned in my arms to face away from me holding my arms tight around her. "I love your hands." Angie said as she held my hand in hers, caressing the back of it. We were startled by the sound of someone knocking on the front door. "Oh God, there she is. I've got to go." Angie said laughing as she shut off the water and pushed the shower door open. Angie looked so sexy as she grabbed a towel and tried to dry herself quickly. "Come on you two, we have places to go." Sharon called as she beat on the door again. "Just a damn minute." Angie yelled back in a disgusted tone. Angie wrapped the towel around her wet hair while I tried to dry off. "I'm sorry I have to go." She said. Still naked, I followed Angie into the living room where her robe was still on the floor from last night. Angie picked it up and put it around her shoulders. "Wait." I said as I reached for her cheek and bent down to kiss her. The front door sprang open as our lips met. "Hurry up; we'll be late for our massages at the spa." I turned my head to see Sharon standing in the door way. Angie grabbed the sides of her robe closing it and yelled at Sharon, "What the hell are you doing? Can't I get any privacy?" With that she brushed passed Sharon and was out the door. "Whoops, I shouldn't have done that. I'm sorry." Sharon said as her eyes looked up and down my body. Sharon was frozen, starring at me. "Excuse me." I said turning to face Sharon head on. Sharon's face instantly turned bright red, with a big smile and a giggle she turned and left, closing the door behind her. I walked back to my bedroom. I could hear a heated discussion going on in the next condo. My first impulse was to go over there and protect Angie. Before I could get dressed I heard there front door slam and there car start and leave. I didn't know what to think. I knew these two women had been friends for a long time but Sharon was making a fool of herself. I knew Angie and Sharon had to leave for home the next morning. I was upset and was a little angry. I had to talk with Angie before they left. The sun was going down and they weren't back yet. I had a bottle of Jack Daniels that I occasionally had a shot of. I took it and settled into a lounge chair on the Lani and poured my self a stiff one, and then another, and another as I waited for Angie and Sharon to come home. The next thing I knew the sun was coming up behind me. I heard a door slam down below. I jumped to my feet, "Oh my head," I say; as I sat back down to clear my head. I slowly stood back up and made my way down the stairs to the ground floor. Angie and Sharon were just finishing loading there car to go to the airport. "Good morning ladies," I said as I walked up to there car. "There you are, we were wondering what happened to you. We knocked on your door but you didn't answer." Sharon said. "I wanted to say goodbye to you." Angie said smiling, with that smile that melts ice. "We have to get to the airport we're late already." "I'm sorry I overslept, if would have missed you I never would have forgiven myself." I said walking toward Angie holding out my arms. Angie walked to me putting her arms around my neck, hugging me tight as I did her. "We have to go." Sharon snapped. "Alright, alright," Angie said as we kissed goodbye quickly before Angie got in the car and they were gone. Secound Chance at Great Love My head still wasn't very clear from the night before. I didn't know what to do. I wanted to be with Angie. I went inside and took a long hot shower, then slept until the next morning. I decided a change in scenery might help make up my mind what I should do. I made a call and got a place to stay out in Hana. I loaded up my stuff and made the drive to Hana and moved into a small motel room. The solitude was good for me. I walked the beach Angie and I had walked. That lady had taken my heart. The night we spent together was burned into my memory. I spent hour's just sitting, thinking, trying to decide what I should do. I just knew I had to find her. Angie hadn't given me a phone number, an address or anything. I had some idea what part of Colorado she lived from our talks. I wasn't sure of the spelling of her last name. But Google gave me about a hundred possible hits. I knew in my heart I had to try to find her. The more I thought about it the more excited I became with the search. I got a plane ticket to Denver for the next morning. I felt I had purpose again; my spirit was on top of the world, I knew I could find her. The next morning I sent most of my luggage back home via UPS. I checked in at the airport, went through security and decided to grab some breakfast before the flight. After breakfast I was walking towards my boarding area to wait for my flight. As I walked I was enjoying watching all the people waiting for there flights. Suddenly a blonde head caught my eye. She was sitting with her back to me in one of the boarding areas. Her blonde hair looked oddly familiar from the back. I moved around to the side so I could see at least a profile of her face. My heart filled my throat, I could hardly breath. It was Angie sitting right there reading a book. There was an empty seat right next to her. Quietly I approached her from behind. I sat down on the next seat startling Angie. She looked up from her book. Angie's mouth opened wide as she saw me. "Where have you been? I've been looking for you." Angie cried out, dropping her book on the floor and leaned across to kiss me. Tears started to flow from her eyes when I explained where I had been and what I'd been doing. "I have to apologize for the way I acted." Angie mumbled, tears running down her cheeks. "I treated you horrible when we left. I wanted to tell you how I felt but it just wouldn't come out with Sharon around. So when I got home I got a ticket back here so I could tell you. I went back to the condo but you were already gone. I looked around for you but had given up here. I decided you must have gone back home." Angie reached into her purse and pulled out her ticket. She opened it up and pointed to the destination. It said Seattle Washington. I started laughing as I tried to dry Angie's tears with my hands. "You think I'm stupid don't you." Angie said as she turned her head away looking down. "NO, No not stupid, I'm so happy to find you here. In the short time I've known you, you've taken my heart." I said pulling her face back to me wiping her tears from her cheeks. Angie's eyes met mine and I leaned over to kiss her again. I reached into my pocket and pulled out my ticket. I opened it up and showed it to her. Angie wiped more tears from her eyes and looked down at the destination. Denver Colorado. Angie looked back at me and a big grin spread across her face. We both started laughing, tears running down both our cheeks. "So what are we going to do now?" Angie asked drying her eyes. "Well how about a little more time in Paradise. I'm sure we can find a place to stay." I said grinning into those beautiful blue eyes. Angie grabbed my hand and answered, "I would love that." "Let's get out of here." I said picking up our carryons and we started walking out of the boarding area. "I checked most of my luggage; I don't have anything to wear." Angie said as we walked, her arm in mine with her head leaning on my shoulder. I smiled down at Angie. "Some how I don't think we'll need too many cloths." I chuckled. "Your terrible," Angie laughed poking me in the ribs hard. "I love your kind of terrible." And that is how I found great love again...