” She thought about it for a minute. “Here, take this towel. I’ll leave and you strip down and get in the tub and cover yourself up.”I did as ... was told and was now sitting naked in her bath tub with a towel over my groin area. “Ok, I’m ready.”She came back in and gave a little laugh as I sat in the tub covering my junk.”She got to work lathering up my ankles. “Might as well shave both, I bet they will tape both if they think you have weak ankles.” I was in no position to argue and just shook. They were a very pretty blue. Muted enough that they did not steal the focus from her other lovely features, yet still fetching and able to pull unsuspecting teenage boys under her control if she wished.Nothing special could be mentioned about her nose because his eyes so quickly moved to her mouth. Her lips were still as lovely as he always remembered them. His memories were both from the visits in previous years as well as all his fantasies every other day. However, something was different.. She sure turns heads wherever she goes with her 36D-22-34 body. Then there is the fact that my wife’s soft red downy pussy hairs can glisten ever so wonderfully in the morning light as it comes in the window with her lying there naked after sex. I love that morning sex. You know the one, just before either of us goes in to pee. Those morning erections are the very best. I can fuck her long and hard for about ten minutes. That’s long enough to actually enjoy being inside her. For the last. She suggested that we went easy on the drinking to keep in control. While Jenny went to dress, I brought up the bottles from the basement, put the white wine and champagne on ice and opened two of the three bottles of red wine to let them warm up and breathe.The three couples arrived in three Citroens at about 7 o'clock. The maid, (hired for the evening) greeted them and took their coats. Jenny met them in the Drawing room. I offered them a glass of French Champagne or a glass of Royal Cassis.