Deb and I both just adore fresh beans.” She went to the drawer and handed me a corkscrew for the wine. The pan she wanted to use for the beans was...on the top shelf of her cupboard. “Dammit,” Sarah blurted, “I can never reach this damn pan, can you help me?” I walked next to her, she was still trying to reach the pan. I had to press very close to her to reach it. Her fragrance was intoxicating. I managed to grab the handle and in pulling it off the shelf it fell to the floor. We both. Rachel arose to her feet. She was 5? 4?, redhead, with a skinny body that was completely tan. Her face was very soft and when she smiled at you, you felt a warm, fuzzy feeling on the inside. She was wearing a gray T-shirt, which had purple lettering that I couldn’t make out. On her legs were black pajama pants, that had the word ‘sexy’ written all over it, literally. I became aroused by her appearence.Then Rachel placed her hands at the bottom of her shirt and slowly lifted the shirt off,. She was no longer ashamed of herself. She knew she still wanted and needed to lose more weight but the changes already evident were substantial and difficult to ignore. She began to intentionally, although obtrusively, tease Mark with glimpses of her body.At the end of the fifth week Mark had finished massaging her legs and had started working on her ass and lower back. He kept moving and re-draping the towel over her as he worked his way up her body. Suddenly she reached back, grabbed the. We were lying down pretty close to the ocean with legs towards the ocean. Lots of clothed people walk past close to the ocean and I could see many males discreetly look at my wife as they walked by. She did not spread her legs a lot but she was smoothly shaven and people walking by could see a lot. My wife didn't seem to mind the people walking by. At some point a pretty old man sat down about 6m from us with sunglasses "conveniently" looking towards us. That was about the time we left and my.