Oh, I wasn't sure what I really wanted at that point.II. The DateMy husband, Jim, has been so understanding of my need to try dating outside of our ma...riage. I know it was a shock at first, but he seems to be more welcoming to the idea lately. He thinks it's because I envy Anita's freedom and want material possessions; but that's not it. Ever since Jim's promotion as Director of the Botanical Garden, we could afford anything I wanted. The truth is, Anita has awakened my sexual desire. For some. I slowly continued to massage her breast while my other hand went between her legs. I slipped my index finger under the elastic. I felt her fuzzy pubic hair, fine as silk strands, on my palm as I let my finger touch her wetness. I felt her crotch move forward eagerly pushing my hand harder onto her privates. She was moaning, her head thrown back some, eyes closed and mouth slightly open. I rubbed her little pussy more with my finger running up and down along the wet slit, and felt her begin to. I waved as they passed. I could feel my skin warming on the exposed parts of my body. I figured my hands and face would be able to adapt to this new exposure relatively well. I made a mental note to put lotion on my nose the next time I went out.I remembered back to the first time I had travelled south during a spring break. My girlfriend and I had left home right after finals. We had driven all the way to Florida without stopping. When we entered northern Florida at sunrise, we had expected to. Britte continued on, but gave me a wave. I made a half circle and headed back toward camp.On the way back, I saw my neighbor's husband riding his bike on the sand. A family of four was making sand castles on the beach. A pair of pelicans flew by as I turned onto the path that led to my campsite.After breakfast, I decided to head over to a local store that advertised homemade products. When I walked into the store, I instantly knew I had come to the right place. Everything looked so good. They.