We sat in the shade enjoying our drinks, but it was close to midday, and it was blisteringly hot. The pool looked very inviting. I didn't have to say ...nything, but just looked at the pool, and back at Alan with inquisitive eyes. We are very lucky that our pool and garden are not overlooked. The only thing we have to watch out for is a visitor or our pool cleaner. He had been earlier that morning.I felt in complete control here at my own place. I stood up, took my top off, followed quickly by my. "I could smack you." Oooh! Can I smack your botty back?"Jenny burst with laughter. "You're a very cheeky man," she stuttered."Especially yours," retorted James.Jenny pealed with laughter again."You are a very rude man as well and I love you." Good! That makes two of us." What? You conceited..." Love each other, you poop."Jenny laughed once more. "Oh, darling! You've cheered me up." She leaned over the worktop. "Kiss?"James obliged and they both stood back."Love you," they both said softly. I was pretending to show him something in the garage when Joanne came out to say Hi. She had a pair of jeans on, a t-shirt(and bra) nothing special. She said Hi, winked at me and went back in the house. I went in after her thinking this was gonna be it. She said, "He's cute, maybe next time."A week later I brought Joey home again. This time Joanne dressed alittle different. She had a tight pair of jean shorts and a white tank-top(NO BRA) on. I guessed she had lossened up a bit. I asked her to. I would point out guys who were eyeing her as we shopped in the mall or wherever and she was dressing more like a woman comfortable and accepting of her sexuality and sexiness.The photos were also moving into full nudity, even after a few more years, into open legs shots, sometimes with a finger or two inside. She had come a long way, for sure.Our sex was more fun and more frequent. She was trying more positions, doggie, was, like for many women, I guess, her favorite and she wasn't hesitant in.