Our fingers and hands kept touching. Her hands were cold, very cold. She could barely hold the umbrella as she started shivering badly now.I told her,...“You should quickly change. Else, you will catch a cold.”Her dress was completely drenched, water dripping from her hairs moving down her shoulders in her body. I felt like wiping her body completely dry. I took out my kerchief and cleaned water from her shoulders and hands. She took the kerchief and wiped her face, and tried to dry her hair.I. Meanwhile I lie in my bed, thinking about that wonderful dream. Unconsciously my fingers move to my pussy, rubbing it gently, I do not even realize that I am doing it till a sensation racks my entire body. I feverishly continue to drive myself to an orgasm. God this is so wonderful and please never stop loving me, please continue to cause my body to react as it did this morning.I’m floating high in the sky at this time on clouds. Soft visions of us fresh in my mind, thoughts of us together. Julia stripped her dress off, leaving just her heels on. He loved seeing her naked except for the heels. He scanned her body, his eyes landing on her sweet spot. She had shaved her pussy. For years he had asked her to do that, but she had always refused. Now all he could do was stare. How he wanted his tongue on her clit and pussy. Her cleanly shaved pussy. He watched as she ran her hands over her body, tweaking her nipples and rubbing her clit. She lifted a leg up onto the bed, giving him full. Plenty of the male diners in the restaurant saw her and, she sensed, they liked what they saw.The meal was wonderful. Marcy couldn't remember when she had more fun. No worries about the children. A sense of freedom that she had never felt before. They were laughing, holding hands and enjoying each other's company like they hadn't since they were dating. At home they seldom drank but here, over the last two hours, they had finished a bottle of wonderful Bordeaux wine."Are you tired?" Kevin asked.