We turned our back to the bed and sat on the end of the bed with Tess between us. Leaning back, we laid her on the bed and then stood up. When we look...d down, we were gazing on my totally naked wife laying there on her back. Her breasts looked fine, and the cold air after the warm tub had caused her nipples to harden. Her legs were slightly spread exposing her pussy to our view. Tess doesn’t shave her pussy, but does keep it pretty well trimmed. She was a very inviting picture. I looked up at. “Like me! Butter fingers,” she said. I looked at her lovely red nail polish. “They’re lovely. Did you buy it here?” “No, I brought it up for the trip. You on holiday I take it?” She asked. “Yes, I’m touring kind of.” “Me too. First time in Europe… so seeing the sights.“ “Oh lovely. Where did you go before here?“ “Rome and Venice.“ “Oh no! I so want to go to Rome!“ “You should, it’s truly amazing.“ A girl knows when another girl is checking her boobs. It’s a bit more subtle than guys but she was. Just ask." Ditto, buddy. You like her, don't you?" More than I should. More than I'm comfortable with." She's the real deal. Family has money. Her gigs take less than twenty hours a week. A bit of a shut-in. Shy and aloof. No debt. No crimes. No stalkers. No marriages. Great credit. Nice bank account."I was not happy, to say the least. "You're checking up on her?" I snapped angrily."Of course. I'd rather have you hate me than get screwed over again." Damn it, Dan! You had no right!"He didn't. ” After they finish, he gets up and goes into the living room. She hears soft, romantic music start to play. He comes back and offers his hand. She takes it and he leads her into the living room. He pulls her into his arms and they start dancing. After a few songs, he dances her over to the stereo where he turns the music off. He takes her hand and leads her upstairs. In their bedroom he has the bed turned down and candles everywhere. On the nightstand are a bottle of massage oil and a.