We sat and talked awhile, and as he was sitting across the room from her, he still never let on. Soon we moved to the small table to play games and we...took up our usual seats. My wife’s nipples were clearly visible beneath the bright light and, within minutes, she had his undivided attention. Getting up for something to drink, I casually walked behind his seat to try and see what kind of view he had. Not only could he see those dark areolas from his angle, he could also see her nipples. Five minutes later we find ourselves in the over sized shower washing each others body. Once we have rinsed off I kiss her for the first time. Her bright red lips taste of cherry and her tongue slips into my mouth and we duel. My hands slide down her back and grip her beautiful bottom pulling her towards my fully recovered erection. I can feel her pushing herself hard against me, the nipples of her breasts like small bullets drive into my chest. I slide my hands further down between her legs. They did not linger as they longed to just be family again.Annette asked what they did on their honeymoon. "Walked and talked mostly," replied Deborah. "The dogs might have enjoyed it but you'd have been bored stiff. We only did one touristy thing and that was to go to York yesterday and drink in its history. We had a wonderful time though."Annette grinned. "Well, now you're back, there's something I want to ask you. I didn't before because of all the wedding preparations. The school has. I should probably have some dress slacks with a sport coat, as well as some nice shirts to go with them. I had a good pair of dress shoes, a pair of dressy loafers, a pair of tennis shoes, and my original heavy duty shoes. I could use some more underwear, more socks, a couple of new ties, and some shirts that weren’t faded. I’d talk to Juliet about going shopping.We slept together that night, but Juliet was still wearing panties. I didn’t mind as we went to sleep giving each other kisses.I took.