“Well all done Karen”, he said as she examined it, bending this way and that until her massive tits were wobbling and bouncing for it was obvious ...hat she was braless, something that he had observed the moment she spoke to him. Maybe it was the way she acted; maybe it was the way she smiled and was constantly at his side as he worked decided his next action. “Karen you have a fantastic set of tits, they are magnificent”. She nearly collapsed on the spot for his statement took her by surprise. There, I sat reflecting on how a traumatic confrontation had resulted in me meeting a handsome older guy who wanted to meet me again.The tissue grazed my clit as I wiped my pussy dry and with some horror but a lot more pleasure I realised that thinking of Jon had raised my libido. Dropping the tissue into the toilet I casually placed my middle finger on the outer lips of my pussy; the moisture there was that of arousal. Not daring to think about reducing the resulting itch in such a public. Great, so we brought wife at home and went to swim. She was very close friend to my wife, so she knew that i'm always naked at home (so is my wife). When we arrived at like through the wild forest road (for that reason I have off road jeep), I "remembered" that I forgot my swimwear at home. And as I'm not wearing any underwear (and Ewa knows it from my wife), I said to her I will be skinny dipping. No problem for her as we have often been together naked in sauna, also on nudist beach. But all. Tossing my hair over my shoulder, she gave me a quick shake of her head, letting me know that was inappropriate. I sighed and picked at the food on my trencher. It was greasy mutton and fruit tarts. Not exactly a five star meal, but it was food. I forced myself to try a bite of the fruit tart and was pleasntly surprised. I smiled, biting into it again. Not so bad at all. ‘Lady Rose,’ a soldier down the table spoke loudly, ‘regale us with your tale of escape from the McNares.’ I blushed and.