I decided to climb to the top of a hill once more to spy out the lie of the land ahead. Choosing An Suidhe, I made the five hundred-foot ascent, caref...lly crossing an expanse of loose scree and scrambling over a ring of rocks at the summit. I sat and took a long pull at one of my water bottles, catching my breath from the climb. Turning, I gazed westwards again, taking in the sweep of Loch Awe as it passed horizontally before me. It stretched as far as my eyes could see from Northeast to. I thought I heard her whisper, ‘Good girl,’ and then, more clearly she said, ‘I mean, that was great, baby, thank you.’ She pulled me to my feet and we embraced and kissed before tumbling onto the bed. We lay there arms and legs entwined, kissing and stroking each other until we both had calmed down. sl**p finally overtook us, but not before Alex, stroking my lace covered bum one more time said, ‘Why would you want to wear boxers, when you could wear these?’ We awoke to the motion of the boat. I was at this stage wiggling in my chair at the dinner table, It must of been the alcohol because I was getting a little bit wet down in my private parts, I must of had a dumb look on my face because Garry asked if I was all right, I told him that my husband, does not say anything like that in front of me because he thinks its a sin, Garrys response was what a wimp your husband is, if you were married to me we would be doing all sorts of Kinky stuff, hahahaha. I had a question that I needed to. With a shiver she ran her hands over her taut stomach and up to her breasts. She turned and checked her appearance in the full length mirror on the back of the door. Her shoulder length chestnut hair was neatly pinned up revealing her elegant neck. Her body was curved but toned, large breasts in proportion to rounded hips and a small waist; smooth, honey brown skin and long shapely legs. The only item of clothing covering the perfection was an expensive pair of black hold-up stockings slipped.