I honestly had no reason not to trust her. Our whole relationship was built on trust and communication. That was why our earlier talk about our pasts ...meant so much. Sometimes we would get together with friends for a yard party or other occasion. There was always flirting going on among friends but it was all mostly talk. All the women in our group had great bodies. When we went swimming it was hard to keep your eyes off the women. I honestly have to say that I didn’t know if any of the women. She was moaning slowly. I moved down kissing her boobs over her top.I then slowly lifted her top and kissed her bare boobs. I started licking her nipples and pressing her boobs with my hands. I kept playing with her boobs for another 15 minutes. Her nipples had gotten rock hard and her boobs were also tight. I then moved my fingers below and was slowly circling her navel with my fingers.She was sleeping facing the ceiling. I was kissing her neck and playing with her navel. After around 10. She was sprawled out with one leg on the floor. This caused her wraparound skirt to fall open to her waist, showing her stocking tops and her tiny black thong.This sexy thong was pulled to one side and her wet cunt was on show for anyone to see. It made me wonder if anyone had done this to her in her obviously absent state, to get a feel of her pussy.Looking at her lying there like that and the thought that some stranger had fingered my sensual wife’s cunt got my cock rock hard. I started to. I need to run some errands in town.”I rolled my eyes at him, and let out a soft groan. Despite them being hidden behind my dark lenses, I knew he was aware by the way he grinned.“Come on. It won’t take long. Just throw on a t-shirt and some shorts. Leaving in five minutes."“I hate you,” I mumbled, making sure it was loud enough for him to hear.“I know.”I took my time, knowing that it would bug him. Hated waiting, so both Anya and I always made a habit of being late, just to annoy him. Fifteen.