While it was OK, all agreed it was a bit violent for them."Not one I would want to watch a second time" Jill said.After Dave and Peter had got into th...eir beds, Jill came out of the ensuite naked, so Dave knew that he would be able to watch another show, a bit more sexy and enjoyable than King Arthur.Jill made sure he could, by again allowing the sheet to fall off and leaving the curtains open to let the moonlight stream in through the window. By the time Peter and Jill was finished, Dave felt. It was an unexpected sight, after all. Then she looked away.“It looks lonely, don’t you think?” I asked.“What do you mean?”“Her breast – I think it’s missing its friend.” I stood up, suddenly quite turned-on by the idea of exposing my wife’s breasts. Don’t ask me why – perhaps it was the place, the moment, the day’s sun and alcohol. The fact that Cee, another woman, an older step-sister, was there fueled my actions.“What are you doing?” Cee asked, managing to sit upright on her chair without. Finally responding to my toast, Gina raised her own glass and said quietly, "To us, to love".Time passed in silence, both of us content in knowing how we felt. It seemed right that our at first unspoken thoughts were now in the open. Telling each other just now how we felt, and knowing that the feelings were returned, was liberating for us both. Knowing there was a woman who said she was falling in love with me gave me a sense of warmth I'd not felt since my parents. I knew her feelings would. I threw the bra away hastily, setting her Aphrodite-breasts free. Her milky skin got milkier and pearly at her perfectly shaped breasts. Nina’s boobs are so beautiful and soft. I always hope my fondling, caressing and playing with her breasts doesn’t harm them in any way. Her nipples are soft and rosy, with shades of white and pink; like strawberry-milkshake. Her areolas are on the whiter and transparent side. The tips of her nipples are pink and perky like cherry-toppings on a cake. I kissed.