Before we separated to go back to our rooms we arranged for a time for us to meet for lunch the next day. Day 3I woke up again the next morning before...Cari did. It had been fairly warm in our room last night so we had kicked off our blankets at some point through the night so as I lay looking at my wife I was able to take in all of her beauty. I marveled at her smooth skin and the muscle lines that were now beginning to show across her shoulders since she had been working out more consistently. What I need to do is see if I can get them to only clean the seat. She gets out and walks to the storefront. Peaks inside, noticing that most of the people in this old truck stop are in the diner. She looks at the counter to notice an older lady maybe in her mid 50's "perfect, she probably wouldn't know or notice that I have dried cum all over me. She walks around the isles quickly looking for the soap and towel. She finds the soap but no towel. She moves down the isles and notices a baseball. We would limit ourselves strictly to our bodies. No toys, gadgets, food, or other props were permitted. Rachel and I both agreed, and somehow I thought I could handle the situation better, now that we all agreed on the boundaries. I found out soon enough that it still wasn’t going to be a walk in the park. After all, I had never sat this close to any gorgeous girl in my whole life, much less a professional model who was naked under her robe.Rachel scooted over closer to me on the couch, and. ”“What does mister sit on my ass and collect ten percent say? I could lose a movie role, the modeling company said that they might have to curtail my public exposure. Then my new line of lingerie I’m launching will be delayed if not scuttled.”“That doesn’t sound that bad. Wait a year or so and this will all be forgotten.”“What if the DVD’s come out, ass-hole? They’re under protection now but once the trial is over?”“I’ll motion to keep them sealed and out of public view as part of the divorce.