No one has the perfect body that everyone likes. We cuddled up on the sofa and watched some TV. I then put on a short DVD of a couple swinging. When w...e went upstairs my wife went to the bathroom. When she came into the bedroom she was naked, she usually comes from the bathroom to the bedroom in her pyjamas as she doesn’t like getting changed in front of me. She stood there and asked me if I really did like her naked body. I stood up and started to caress her breasts as I kissed her. I told her. ” I reached for the tin of ground beans but before I could touch it, Carmen’s hand was on mine. “There’s no hurry, Mister Cuckold,” she said, looking me straight in the eyes, “let’s give them a little bit of privacy.” The wine and brandy must have taken a bit of a toll on me because it was a good few moments before the implication of what she had said reached the front of my brain. “Carmen!” I gasped in amazement, “You’re trying to get Alice and Mitch to…” but I couldn’t finish the sentence.. I was shocked when Havana jumped out of the car. The little girl I remembered had bloomed into a beautiful young lady. Her hair was long enough to be in a long ponytail. Her breasts were rivals for any model I had seen. Her hips swelled from her thin tummy then tapered to her long legs. Her tight top sawed everybody she was not wearing bra. The lecherous part of my brain was working overtime as she wiggled her ass into our SUV.We made our "goodbye's", locked up the house, and drove off to. The city was vast; sprawled before me like a carpet of light. Though we were only five floors up, you had a wonderful view and you could also see the people below. There were few cars that passed the road I was looking out onto. It seemed a quiet neighbourhood.Emily grabbed my attention and we sat to eat the meal she had planned. I can’t say she prepared it because the waiters brought it in. I presumed there were chefs in the kitchen, handmaidens in the loo, and a personal attendant that helped.