We were having a great time, just like young k**s, playing in the water and having fun. One too many pushes and my husband slipped and fell all the w...y into the lake with his cloths still on. He got up and playfully said that I was going to pay for that, and we continued playing around. He took off his wet shirt and pants and laid them on a rock to dry. I asked him how he expected his underpants to dry if he kept wearing them. He looked around and since we had not seen a sole since leaving. At the least, it will get departmental Internal Affairs, Inspectors General, whatever they call them, finding out who spilled the beans and who to. Perhaps it will become more hassle than it's worth to go after you."By the time we were finished with the depositions, Bill had arranged an appointment in his Portland office with the senator. And the DEA agent from Portland arrived on our doorstep. Inviting him in, we seated him at the kitchen table and introduced Bill and Tom. Tom took charge.. He abandoned her nipples and moved his other hand to her dripping pussy, gently rubbing her clit and sliding his fingers over her folds, dipping into her pussy to coat his fingers with her juices. He brought his fingers to his mouth for a quick tantalising taste and then lowered his hand to his cock and smeared her juices all over his shaft, mixing them with the oil he had previously rubbed over it. He was rock hard and aching to fuck her, but he knew he had to take this lesson slow. He. I followed her close as she walked to the table to keep the bottle of scotch.She turned around and found me right in front of her. I honestly don’t know what came over me; i held her lower back with my right arm and pulled her close. We both were staring into each other’s eyes and i could feel her breathe on my face. I gathered all the courage i could and said “i might be holding you in person for the first time, but i have made love to you many times in my dreams” i was expecting her to be.