Me: damn! michelle: what are you hiding I got the same things you do, yours look a little nicer but still the same things. as she invited herself int... the bathroom with the glass of wine in her hand. I was wet. (not by water) me: umm get out Michelle: so you get to see me naked but I can't look at you, what you to good to look at. me:no Michelle: you look like you taste good. as she set down on the sink. I was shocked to her that coming from her she is normally the quiet innocent one. . ) and I felt welcomed to the neighborhood in a way.At least that is, until the bulky odd shaped bat started to fly directly at me. If I had still held a club, I would have swatted it from the air, but since I had an air-pistol in my hand instead, I shot it. It exploded in a sizeable fireball, the damned flying rat had been mined! Keeping my eyes open for more too bulky shapes in the murky evening light, I got myself away from there, the borderlands.With the succeeding generations of muddies,. I turn my head and look at your lovely face and then at your full breasts.I can see the edge of your nipples under the silky top. You lean towards me giving me an unfettered view of your tits and I see the nips are puckered and beginning to point straight towards me.I become brave, leaning over towards you and say, “I would love to kiss your nipples and fondle your breasts for an entire night some time." My face looking serious."Maybe," You murmur to me as the bartender brings my drink. Taking. .. I could also see her nipples her fully erect and could tell this had also excited her. We went on to have the best sex we had ever had that night in what I thought was a never ending cycle of orgasms from a usual once and done wife. I think the excitement was more than we both could handle. The following day we filled with fun activities but I just could not get the image of her show out if my head. I was torn between jealousy and excitement. This was definitely a memorable trip if any.