We were on vacation in St.Thomas where we have a time share and we have been going there for the past 6 years. We got to know a few of the locals( who... were from our homestate ). Anyway Late one night we were sitting at the bar on the stools and I was rubbing my wifes thighs. She was wearing a short jersey-type dress with seamless nude crotchless pantyhose and some flat open shoes. The kid that we were talking to ( we knew him) name was jay and he was a bartender @ another bar, he was 23. He. Startled, Susan attempted to stand, but hit her head. “Ow! Shit!” She cried, her hands going to rub the sore spot. She looked again, but Aiden seemed not to notice her at all. He was scanning the windows below. Looking for what? For her? Maybe hoping to catch another glance of the nudist neighbor?Susan’s surprise gave way to curiosity. She saw him thrust one hand deep into the pocket of his shorts. She could see it shifting and moving around beneath the fabric as if searching for a lost coin or. ”“I heard an interview with your wife Alice on the TV show a few months ago where she talked about some of the things she’d done to loosen up. I think I understand.”“I’ll tell the two of them to listen to you, so you have some kind of referent authority over them that I’ve knighted you with. Just don’t go overboard. No gangbangs, for instance; unless they decide that’s what they want to do.”“You got it.”A few minutes later, Bonnie and Devon reappeared. Bonnie was in a pretty dress that flowed. We had fun and I thought she had moved on.It was late November, a cool day but with sunshine and I was out trying to get my Christmas shopping done. I had travelled a few miles out of town to a newish shopping center about half hours’ drive away overlooking some lakes.I had spent a few hours browsing and picked up a few things and decided it was time for a bite to eat and a drink. I was already in M&S so decided to try out their cafe.I had got my drink and was awaiting my food, just glancing.