She leaned over to kiss me again and our tongues danced in her mouth.“How did you know I wanted to be with you?” she asked.“I think you tipped y...ur hand last year, dear. During your visit, I noticed you staring at my legs and feet constantly.”“I didn’t think I was staring,” she answered. “It started with your toes...I found your toes very sexy…and loved your sexy shoes – especially the ones you have on now… the ‘fuck me’ shoes. My shoes are so boring.”Smiling, I looked at my feet, “The shoes. Shit…it can`t have gone off… she poked hubby Dave in the ribs “you great useless waste of space, you forgot to set the alarm!” she shouted leaping out of the big old bed. Dave grinned, watching her silently as she grabbed underclothes from the chest of drawers… she was a picture naked silhouetted against that harsh sunlight, Pert breasts, not overly huge, but handleable, tall shapely body, nice bum! It was a picture the big man never tired of, his own wife naked! He waited watching her, holding. After fussing and going through a hundred ensembles we barely made it to school on time. Our high school was a relatively big edifice stretching back into antiquity with all the modern amenities. The town was big enough for two high schools so spirit was evident walking in the door with GO COUGARS! draped in a banner. We turned heads as we walked into the school and understandably so, we were both dressed up as slightly slutty school girls. Not enough to break any laws or potential dress codes,. "She finally came back to our room at about 04.15. She had no panties on, her lipstick was smeared and her dress was only partly zipped up. She told me that they sat drinking whisky and for ages none of the guys would make a move on her, even though she was showing lots of leg and glimpses of her stocking tops. Finally one of the guys went to the en-suite bathroom and the other pulled her to her feet and started to kiss her. As he did so he unzipped her dress, let it drop to the floor and laid.