There on the bed there was a short cotton summer dress that Ana had picked up to wear. I could not see any thong or bra there; but I found a pair of s...exy stilettos…I heard the shower turned off, so I quickly went back to my studio.A while later Ana came into my studio, wearing these clothing.Her dark tanned body could easily be seen through the thin fabric. My wife was putting on some ear rings and she asked me how she looked. Of course I told her she looked stunning.My sexy wife looked through. She blew gently on my purple knob then cupped my balls in her hand and began to massage them. “You have such an exciting cock” she said “it’s a long time since John (her husband) got as hard as this when we had sex. Actually I’m not sure he ever got as hard as this. Pour us some more Champagne.”Walking back to the bedside table I did as she asked and we again toasted each other. With a smile, a very sexy and wicked one, Ann gulped a mouthful of the cold Champagne then dropped to her knees in. I said nothing. She asked me please tell. I just told that why are you struggling hard to cover your chudidar? Whatever is there I have already seen. She asked me what did you see. I said whatever you try to cover that I have seen. She just moved her head down shyly and told me that after yesterday unknowingly my hand is going there.Later on in the evening while going back to home, I just asked her can I ask you something. If you don’t mind she told you ask. I asked her do you have black mole. ” He pushed himself up against his pillows and then sat back feeling the fatigue of such a little action, allowing the document that he was holding to slip from his grasp. “It’s time to jog his memories, I think.”“How do you even know that those memories are still there ... perhaps they were wiped rather than buried ... I say again let things be.”It was a couple of days later, and as had become the usual, straight after breakfast everyone seemed to just disappear, to their own room or out into.