The air is cool, crisp and smells of an early Autumn day. The sky is that clear blue one sees on that rare day when the sun will be out all day, but n...ever gets hot. My feet seem to barely touch the ground as I attack the path. The day is young and I am filled with energy.The forest is filled with the sounds of silence, the only sounds I hear are my breathing and the steady cadence of my footfalls. The autumn colors appear to explode between evergreen trees and fill the path with wet and dry. I finally decided to let him have his quota fun and walked into the basement and went into the go down. It was an empty place and not even a single soul was nearby apart from the man following me. I settled down at the farthest corner near a wall and rested my left hand on a rack nearby. My heart started to pound as he slowly walked towards me. I looked back at him with inviting eyes and turned my face back.He came closer to me and laid his hand on my waist and it kept moving on till it reached. ‘Happy Anniversary, Susan.’ ‘Happy Nude Day, Michael.’ ‘I’ve already taken the box out of the closet.’ ‘Oh, goodie, I can’t wait to begin,’ said Susan giving her husband a kiss and a grope of his already growing cock. After taking a relaxing bath together that was filled with laughter and teasing, and having erotic fun drying one another off, while kissing and touching, it was a romantic time for them. With fragrant candles creating the ambiance and soft music setting the mood, wrapped in a. But I think the lecherous side of my mind was doing all the real thinking that night.I didn't move though. I really do believe that in the back on my mind somewhere, I expected Beverley to produce a knife any minute and complete the task she had threatened in the past. Although, being stark naked there really weren't many places she could hide one. I must have just stood there and stared at her with a silly grin on my face. Was it nerves about having laid the twins, or was it the anticipation.