We ate outside under the trees.After we finished I asked if they wanted to walk down to Jackson Square and then The French Market.We were dressed in s...horts and Philip and I wore shirts, the ladies wore halter tops.Ann suggested that Kate go with her to the ladies lavatory while we paid for our meals.I told Ann and Kate to let the ties to their halter tops be so loose that when they bent over they could show off those pretty tits. Both grinned at the idea.When they joined Philip and I at the. " I thought about that." She giggled. "We have the same idea!" She got off my lap and tugged my hand. "Let's go!"So we showered together. I've showered with my mate before, but I never had fun like this. She was almost giddy. We played with soap and shampoo and lathered each other and reveled in the feel of our two slickened bodies sliding together, the new feel of touches on wet genitalia, the sensuality of kisses with hot water streaming off our bodies.It was like it was all new to me. I. We walked hand in hand like 50 feet when she started running and pulling me after her. The excitement was great before but running … well that was totally different … as my muscles were trying to push out the enormous vibe the knickers were pushing it back … it felt like someone was fucking me from behind while I was running. After a mile or so we got in the center of town. Than we both needed a little “break” so we stopped at an open fast food restaurant to get a little liquid because the play. She coughed and dribbled a long, thick trail of saliva onto my throbbing hardness.'You've got a beautiful cock, you know that?' she purred, words pouring out of her wet mouth like caramel. Her rich brown eyes looked deep into mine as she massaged her spit along the length of my shaft. My cock stiffened at her words. I didn't know that, or at least I wasn't told. Sex with my wife was so clean, so functional and clinical, that to have Lisa be so expressive, to delight in my manhood, was almost.