Finally she arrived at a decision. "What the hell," she thought as she soaked in the tub, "if I am forced to strip for this bastard, I might as well e...njoy it."So, she decided to dress up for the occasion. First came beads of body lotions from a row of colorful bottles. Then she put on one of her most exciting bras - the black one with the perforated material and the round cut out, lace-trimmed hole for her nipples. She chose a black garter belt and black stockings, and the smallest black thong. I glanced up from my reading and looked at Madeline sitting in a long white negligee at a table in the alcove framed by the sun coming in through the windows. While it made me smile with the humor of the clichéd, view, it was also sexy as hell, showing the see through gauzed figure of her breasts and nipples, erect and enjoying the warmth. I got up and went over behind her and wrapped my arms enabling my hands to cup her hot breasts and whisper in her ear, “Oh god, you look sexy as hell.” I. He had pulled another blanket out and suggested I take off some of the wet clothes, at least the outer layer. I did this behind some bushes and then hung my clothes up near the fire to start drying out. I sat down beside him and he put his arm around me to help keep me warm. I looked up into his blue eyes and decided I was going to kiss him if he wasn’t going to kiss me. It wasn’t much just a peck but it got the point across. And he lay back taking me in his arms and. "Good morning, my darling husband." I let my hand fall against his erectorgan where I gently began to manipulate it with my fingers. He smiled andtouched my exposed nipple with the tip of his tongue, I shuddered andgiggled as he worked it into a stiff little tower.My legs parted slowly as he positioned himself between each thigh, "Lookslike someone is ready, and waiting?" I got that way, thinking of you!" I cooed softly as he allowed me to guidehim into my womb. Gently working our covers from.