I wonder if she knows the times before I have slid in there with the rest of the house sleeping and looked at her sleeping form. I never did get up th...e nerve to try anything of course. On my better days I tell myself that I had self control. On my worse days I just think I am too chicken. I think the reality lies somewhere in between.I wake up after my wife as usual. Anna has gone off to school. I wonder if she will quit cheerleading. It would be kind of a shame to not see her in that sexy. I just said lucky you, I zipped up and started back to the table. As I walked out I scanned the place for my wife but didn't see her. I opened the patio door and saw her at our table setting talking to a well dressed black guy. I walked up and pulled out my chair. He spun his head around and gave me a go to Hell look. I looked at my wife and said I just had to go to the rest room. Just before I sat down I noticed her legs where slightly apart and the gentleman had been fingering her pussy. That was a good enough indication of her expectations. I moved my hands on her lovely ass and pulled her closer to me and pressed my dick in her pussy. She moved her hands in my t-shirt and started to feel my body.I moved my hands and kept them on her lovely melons and felt them gently squeezing them. She let her body loose and slept beside me. I got up and started to kiss her face. Lips neck and slowly moved down kissing her lovely melons. I kissed both her melons one after the other fondling. I wasn’t wearing any underwear at all and in each shop I asked the sales assistant to come into the dressing room to help me try their clothes on after I took my clothes off.“The woman in the first shop seemed rather embarrassed, though I did enjoy flaunting my naked suntanned body.“In the second shop the assistant was too young to consider, but I am sure I turned her on. She was quite taken by my all over suntan and the way you shave me.“The woman in the third shop turned out to be the owner..