His hands went straight to her ass pulling her tight to him. As they turned, Jane broke the kiss for a moment and looked at me and gave me a finger si...gn. Then she went back to kissing him.At one point as they went round and his back was to me I thought it looked like he had his hands under the back of her dress but I couldn't tell for sure. I watched and each time his back was to me it looked the same. Did he have his hands up my wife's dress? After the first song, more couples joined the floor. She turned back. Our breath synchronized and the sound from the TV somehow became nill to us and we came close and closer.I put my lips on hers and we indulged in a very long deep kiss. She was opposite to her husband. He was wild but the wife was gentle.We kissed for quite some time. I was pressing her boobs and was still kissing her. The moment was so perfect. Lying with a beautiful woman on a sofa and kissing. But soon the hormones kicked in and we rushed to the bedroom.Hastily, we removed. Her nipples, surprisingly big ones, and clearly excited, were now poking out through their thin, wet covering."There's not much material you had to pay for." I suddenly knew she'd spent time before coming over trying on her various bathing suits. That the selection she'd finally made reflected a desire to wow me. An unconscious or conscious desire I wondered. "Besides," I added, "didn't I read somewhere that all French women go topless?" Shut up you." Emma was through taking any guff from me.. But my work takes me all over the country(trucker) and as it happened the following week the lady had to go on a course which meant her being away from home for a couple of nights and on one of them I wasn't too far away so ahe drove over to where I was and Oh boy. This woman stepped out of her car and we kissed it was electric. She said I think this is gonna work I sort of stammered I hope so. We got into my truck and slowly kissed we took our time building up our arousal feeling each other.