It startled me for a second, but was anything but unwanted. My wife and I have been into anal play since early in our relationship. She taught me the...best way to get her ready and loose so that I could fuck her up the back alley. I’ve put my dick, dildoes, vibrators, vegetables, and one Christmas, a candy cane in her ass. After a couple of years, she said I was being selfish for fucking her in the ass and not reciprocating, so for the last year or so she has been doing the same to me. It. All my old camos were neatly piled on the bed and remembering former lessons I carefully checked them to make sure there were no surprises in them. Gunny was leaning against the door smiling at my actions."I see you haven't been away long enough to forget what I taught you." What you taught me. Why you old faker, I learned about this from my first when I came over here on my first tour." Who do you think taught him? Come on get changed so we can go get a cold one. I need to get you caught up on. When the coach started off to the first destination I noticed that the seats were rather narrow and his knee/leg was touching mine. As the journey progressed he started to push his knee/leg gently into mine and it was, I must admit a pleasant feeling and I also returned the feeling by pushing into his knee/leg, this continued without a word for the length of the journey.When we arrived at the destination we both had to go into the public toilet for a pee, we happened to stand side by side at. If money was no object and someone wanted to design the most romantic dining room in the world, this would be it.Ron and Brenda went to the terrace bar and had a cocktail before they went to their table. Brenda kept looking at her ring and made sure that her hand was never out of sight. Several people looked at the ring as they passed. Brenda would often lean over to Ron and tell him she loved him.As they walked to their table several of the men stared at this beautiful woman and were rewarded.