We drove back to her place and when we got there I said that I just got a message that my meeting is canceled and I have time now. She asked if I want...d to come up to her place. I said fine. And in my head, I was so thrilled and jumping with joy. Because I knew that this was my opportunity.We went up, she opened the door and went inside. I was sitting in the drawing room and when she came back I told that I want to kiss her. She said, no way. We are not doing this. That’s why I didn’t want to. "I've got something different in mind for you today." With that, she patted his butt and ushered him out of the hallway and toward the bedroom. "Get in there and relax, and I'll be right in."A few minutes later he had shed his clothes and lay on the bed, eyes half-closed, breathing slowly. He started slowly fondling his cock, growing semi-hard while wondering what his sexy wife had in mind this time.Before long, she entered the bedroom with swaying hips and sparkling eyes, her chestnut hair up. Speaking of the women who shopped there, there were at least a dozen milling about, looking through the racks. Some of them looked our way and I avoided eye contact. The air in the store had been soft, relaxed, and comfortable. Within seconds, I felt it change. Tension filled the air, but not the kind that people felt when in trouble or angry. It felt like I did when one of my girls dragged me off to the bedroom and I knew what was coming.I stared at the floor, avoiding looking at anyone else,. However before we went too deep into the woods we stopped and quickly changed shirts. Now it was very likely the guys would mix us up. Soon we set out again and found places to wait for their search. Admittedly we didn’t try for really good concealment. Both of us wanted to see if the guys could tell us apart. It took less than fifteen minutes before Ron came up behind me and cried, ‘Gotcha!’ His hands went around my waist and turned me towards him. There was enough moonlight that he could see.