I felt my pants tenting out in front of her and she started laughing saying " Someone is getting horny." When she was done she asked for a hot wet fac... cloth so she could wash down there before bed. Watching her hand between those sexy thighs was almost too much for me. We didn't bother pulling anything up, I just carried her to the bedroom sitting her down on the edge on the bed. I began pulling her top off and handing her a nighty she had on the bed, when she said " I can't sleep with this. Whatever she says is okay with me. I think you should meet with the architect. You’ll need a work space and maybe some special lighting. What about some seating for the women?”“Trust me—we’ll have plenty from the cosmetics companies and when you have your grand opening we’ll have thousands of dollars worth of giveaways. This is a highly competitive field. You’ll see.” I thanked her for her time and told her I was moving her up to $12.00 effective immediately. I thought she was doing a. I was looking around desperately for my swim shorts.Jennifer began to laugh loudly as she slid her bottoms on. Then she exclaimed again, “Oh My!” As she laughed hard and pointed at my now deflated and very flaccid but still wet from sex, cock, bouncing around as I jumped around hunting for my shorts.Finally I found them, fell to the boat bottom and slid into my shorts, legs in the air, as Jennifer began to laugh loudly out of control. And as she often does when she loses control laughing, tears. I stripped in the moonlight while she did. Damn, I hadn’t been in the presence of a naked woman other than my wife since before this girl was born! I was hard and I’ll be damned if I would try to hide it. It was a too rare event anyway with a wife that gave up on sex a decade ago.We swam and splashed and played for a while. It was lots of fun. She seemed quite unselfconscious about her nudity and I was having fun too.We laid down on our towels after a while. Tara had a question for me, “Can I.