He continued to kiss me as he moved his hands down my body until he started to rub my cock though my sweat pants I was really getting hard. He knew j...st how to get me all hot and bothered. He pulled my shirt over my head and started to suck on my nipples the warmth of his mouth made my little nipples hard. He would lick one then the other over and over as he stroked my cock. Reaching down he pulled my sweat pants and under wear off all at once leaving me standing completely naked infront of. If not happiness, then what?When Jeremy and I role-shared and shared chores, I was happy I suppose.Teamwork? Yep. Quality time together? Yep. Doing things we believedmodern couples did? Yep. Happy? Sure, in that context, at that time,given what I then knew.But now!!! Wow!!! I am much happier. I run the show. I say; he obey(grammatically wrong but sounds better). I'm not depriving him ofanything. "Need a new lawnmower? Sure, go buy one." Indeed, I trust himmore now because he so devotedly. Watching, I struggled to believe my eyes. This vision of beauty lying on the bench, her hat lying on the floor. Her body open to the world. Slowly, deliberately she trailed her hands down her body. Her breasts heaving, her nipples a dark dusky pink matching some of the flowers. Her fingers rolling, pinching, tugging her peaks. Something powerful was driving her. She was biting her lip, her face a picture, that if captured would move any man, or woman. Having led herself so far, her magical. "Doreen had a smile on her face and her husband looked at her large backside inside her skirt to see if he could detect a panty line,he could not. No more was said on the subject as they continued their shopping but Harry still wanted confirmation as to whether Doreen was or was not wearing knickers. They put the shopping in the boot of the car and with Harry in the drivers seat and Doreen getting into the passenger seat he said "Show me."Before putting her arse down on the seat she part lifted.