If a pub was really quiet, normally midweek, I even managed to coax her to walk to the loo naked, carrying her dress over her arm, then wear it back t...o our table, unless really quiet, then no need to wear it even.This behaviour eventually led to her allowing glimpses of her breast maybe to another person, making it look like a wardrobe malfunction. Similarly, a glimpse of pussy would sometimes be afforded to someone else in a similar manner. On later occasions, we agreed to let another person. I asked her – How’s life after breakup Anita?She- It’s ok not good. Yours?I- Yeah same condition. Do you have a Bf?She- Yes I do.We chatted normally up to a point when she caught me staring at her cleavage. She said – What are you watching Ravi?I- Heaven.She- You are still a flirt. You have been to this heaven many times.I- Wish I get it now.She was shy to hear that and smiled. I made eye contact with her and I slowly put my hands on her boobs. Her eyes went big and I kissed her lips quickly. My wife picks them up after dinner Sunday evenings. Thisarrangement allows us time to be alone and indulge in some of our kinkieractivities. This is a real story, my wife is very tolerant of my otherside and our marriage has been wonderful since she found out. Saturdaynights we usually go to a nice dinner and share some intimate moments athome. That is where things change. I depart after that from the masterbedroom and head to the guest room. I take with me the bag of goodies Iwill need for. I don't think they were from bear paws either. They must have come from climbing the crag he was on. He made a good choice though. It seems the bear couldn't easily get to him. I moved over to the right about 100 yards. This gave me a better trajectory angle for the sharps. I found a downed branch that had dug its way into the ground and was solid. I decided to use that as a bench rest. This put me at about 460 yards from the bruin. I was almost ready to fire when Shanana shouted. I looked in.