I rubbed her lovely pussy lips and clitoral area before I stood back up and had her turn around.I started again at the shoulders, moving down the back... soaping with one hand, massaging with the free. I came to the small of her back and massaged just above the ass. She stuck it out into my face and moaned appreciatively. I washed her beautiful, big ass and down her legs, washing the crack and the cheeks before giving her a gentle slap and standing back up.She hugged me tightly and she took. "Chuck, is it all right to talk about what happened with Steve?" Perfectly all right, Dewey. Steve is a best and most trusted friend to both of us, just like you have become another of my favorite people."Dewey looked down at his coffee and back up at me, "You won't believe what happened last night. I still don't believe it. I could hardly believe it was happening then, and thinking about it now, I can't believe it ever happened."I didn't say anything, as I could see Dewey was trying to work. Hearing it at that moment filled me with so much love for my big, sexy wife, I became emotional as tears came into my eyes.I removed my hand from hers and lifted up so I could reach her mouth to kiss her. I turned her torso towards me for better access to her mouth. I began kissing her passionately as I stroked her face and neck. I dropped my hand to her right breast and started squeezing its mammary flesh. After squeezing the body of her tit for a couple of minutes, I moved my hand to her. "Sorry, mum. I've been busy at work... you know..." I tried to lie but I didn't make a very good job of it. She then asked "Have I driven you away, by what I did to you in the bath? I thought we were having fun?" I didn't need to lie anymore "Of course not!" I exclaimed, "It was fun... and its been on my mind ever since." I almost said I'd been wanking a lot about it too.I heard her sigh and then say "Will you come over tonight and see me? I've had a drink or two and I can't drive. I've missed.