Blog Today: BIG NATURALS returned to his work on the third floor and the two began to look around the beautiful old place. Chantal still couldn't understand why she suddenly missed her man so much. She glanced at Paul out of the corner of her eye. Could it possibly be because she had grown so fond of the elderly, no mature gentleman who stood beside her? Just then, Paul feeling the heat, not realizing it was sexual heat, removed the tie from around his neck, folded it carefully and slid it into one of his pants pockets. As she watched him do it she couldn't help but notice the rather straight bulge that hide under his fly and traveled upwards to his belt buckle. Her pussy gushed when she saw she was looking at what appeared to be some very nice equipment, already erect and prepared, just as she was. She wanted to touch herself badly, hoping to bring some relief, but there was no relief to be had in front of him so she continued to explore the house with him, her mind leaving her new husband and beginning to concentrate on the man beside her. Chantal loved the kitchen, although she didn't consider herself to be a fantastic cook, she enjoyed preparing meals for her children and new husband. However, if truth be known, the meal she loved to serve her husband the most lay between her legs, always warm and ready as a tasty pleasure for his palate. The thoughts made her wonder if Paul would enjoy that meal as well.