We had been downstairs watching a movie, when she startedteasing me, pulling her shirt up and showing me here nice round breasts, causeshe knows I lov...e them. She would come over and straddle me on the couch, leaningforward to press my face in between them, which got me hard almost instantly.Then she wriggled around a bit and revealed she was wearing no panties underher denim shorts. I had to check this out and ran my hand up her leg, beneathher shorts, and over her gorgeous round ass, never. I had a lovely husband, but he was often tired from working too hard. He was everything one could wish for, caring and considerate, and he made me feel safe and adored. We still had sex, but only at weekends or on vacation, and although he always made sure that I had a climax, it was just a warm and fuzzy feeling, unlike the earth shattering orgasms of our youth. Oh, I loved his cock, so familiar and beautiful, but his erections were not as hard and long lasting as they had once been, and when. Nicole followed my conversation with Sandy by reading my thoughts."So if either of you would like complete privacy, throw up a full body shield," I concluded. "In my defense, my motive for the constant connections was to make sure you were both safe, and if you weren't, do something about it if I could. I wasn't bein' nosy. Honest."Hah! Nicole grumbled, not with dismay, but rather as if to say, "Why should I be surprised?"Sandy just shook her head. She'd stopped worrying about my intrusions. The urge overcame him. ‘How do I get to your cabin?’ Numbly, she told him. ‘I’ll be there in four hours. Put your hair up. Put your makeup on. Do not use perfume. Go barefoot. Where white panties and nothing else.’ ‘Yes,’ she said. He swallowed, turned and walked back to his cabin. She stared at him, trembling and then walked to the lot where her car was parked, go it, just sitting with the key in the ignition. Then she snapped out of whatever phase she was in, turnedthe key in the car and.