So one day we were down the beach up near Coffs Harbour and while we were walking, she had her bikini top trying to hold her tits in. I reached over a...d just grabbed her from behind and lifted these beauties up in the air while squeezing her nipples. She loves them being pulled and squeezed, it makes her instantly wet. I heard her moan but also say there were two men coming our way. I took my hands off but it was too late as they applauded the scene. With encouragement to do it again from the. He’d taken lots of pictures, and sent a few post cards home.Dave wove north and then through the Adirondacks along one of the few roads through the territory. The place was full of cabins and camps, mostly on small lakes or ponds, as well as many tourist rentals, all looking for occupants. Dave went up to Port Kent by way of Lake Placid, even staying overnight in the quaint resort town.During his trip through the Adirondacks he did camp out in two spots, and made full use of his equipment and. Oh I did make some decisions. One was that sex with Mary Alice was a thing of the past. And I decided that I wasn't going to waste money on a divorce. Why bother? Mary Alice cooked a decent meal, kept a clean house and I always had clean socks and underwear. We weren't having sex anyway so no loss there. For the last year she wasn't much more than a maid or house keeper anyway so why not keep it that way was my thinking. Eventually Mary Alice might decide to go for a divorce and against that. I lowered my finger and stroked it across the surface of the key."Oh ... stop ... stop..." she cried out at me."Strip now..." I demanded back.With a defeated look on her face she proceeded to peel off her clothes. First came the mid-thigh length black dress that she was wearing, leaving her in bra, panties, supenders and black stockings. She looked back to me as again my finger stroked the key."The bra next then the stockings" I commanded her.The removal of the bra revealed a nice set of what.