We had a short but chafing bus trip back to the camp where we went to the showers. It seemed like we had caught up with the other groups because the s...owers were packed. Group 3 waited, me, Mel and Dani trying to shake the sand from our hair. Eventually the boys showers cleared and I went in. I went into a cubicle and had just turned on the water when Dani and Mel called out my name. They had decided to screw waiting and just use the boy’s showers. The other guys still washing were laughing,. . I’d always fantasised about seeing my wife. Chloe. with another man or woman. Of course I wasn’t averse to being with another woman, but my fantasy had always been about her pleasure, her experience, and this looked like the perfect opportunity to test the waters. I’d brought up the fantasy a couple of times during our love making and although she never professed much interest, her body spoke differently and she got incredibly wet and turned on when I spoke about it. So I contacted the Dinner. Reaching my hand back, I felt for the hard lump I knew was there. I heard a low grunt as my hand found the hard shaft in the slacks. Somehow, I managed to squeeze and stroke it without taking the attention of the other passengers. The elevator stopped and the doors opened. Some people got out, and some got on. As the space was unloaded, those hands between my legs gently pulled me back towards one corner…I was surprised that no one could see it. However, I soon realized that my coat and bag. As I bent at the waist I stepped out of them. Grabbing them with one hand I straightened, looked at the man, dropped them on the bonnet of his car and slowly bent over it. I was semi-upright with my hands on the bonnet when I closed my eyes. I just waited, eyes closed and praying that he would fuck me. My breathing was controlled, calm, and I just hoped he would not get in his car and drive over me. I heard him move. I felt his presence behind me and then I felt his hand on my backside. He.