Surveying the house I notice the bathroom camera is not working. The others reveal the house is empty. I decide to call her. She answers assures me al... is well at home. Says she is taking a shower and that she is tired and going to bed early. We make small talk for a couple minutes. “Love you”. “Love you too”. We hang up. Almost thirty minutes pass I finally notice movement in the bedroom. My wife goes to her drawer and begins to dress. To my surprise she is putting on a slutty come fuck me. If the chemistry wasn’t right there was no obligation. As the day finally arrived she was really excited to start her new adventure. I was equally nervous. Together we picked out her entire wardrobe. It was as if we were preparing her for the prom, not a royal fucking. She showered and I assisted her by trimming her mound, not wanting it shaved but cut close. Anne always said that bald pussies looked like little girls and she was a woman. She put on her garter belt and black nylons and then. I knew she was talking softly to me but I wasn't paying attention to what she was saying. She took my face in her hands, just to hold it not to rebuff me, as gently I pushed her knees apart. Now I kissed her thigh, on the inside just at the stocking top, then continued up towards her pleasure, I could smell her sex, see the moisture on her pussy lips as I kissed my way up and around her pussy. Funny the things you thing about at times, I recall thinking how having no hair round her pussy made. She was absolutely ripped, and actually had rather nice, albeit small, breasts. They jumped in the pool and started some light warm ups, I could see immediately that Car was truly a talented swimmer. We started into a regular schedule of swims, weights, core work, and massage. I set them up with a great massage therapist who they saw every three or four days. On other days, I would give them each a light rub down. Since they were long graduated from high school, I didn't have a problem with.