I directed him to the bathroom told him I would be in the kitchen. He had his travel bag with him. Making coffee getting the cups I heard him walking ...own the steps. He walked up behind me wrapped his arms around me and kissed my neck. H e ran his hands all over from my breast to my legs, I let him caress me pushing back to him. He unbuttoned the first button of my sheer blouse then the second and so on. He took my blouse off spinning me around gazing at my corset. AMAZING he gasp followed by. His talk was more about living a full life as a coach and not getting locked into only the job. He mentioned that he made regular time to be alone, away from home, with his wife for dinner or a movie.I had come to that conclusion when I got together with my wives. I had been a workaholic during my first marriage and it cost me my wife and almost cost me my relationship with my kids. These two women had given me a second chance and I was not going to mess it up this time.After dinner, I called. Would have had a good long ride!!As I locked up, I decided to stroll a little on the beach to unwind, before getting to bed. I really needed to cool off!. I was quite exhausted and really needed to get things off my mind.Well, in this frame of mind and downright horny by now, I set out for the walk. As if the weather knew what I was thinking, it began a cool romantic drizzle and built up to steady rain. Not the sort that lashes down, but the sort that pours down at a rhythmic pace. The kind. He felt her tugging on the wet toe end of the sock. It loosened and he felt it being pulled back towards his balls. The sock was slowly being removed, but it had to travel its full length across the super-sensitive head. The sensation of the fuzzy material scr****g across the head of his twice-orgasmed cock head was excruciating. She pulled very slowly so he could feel and "savor" every moment of the extreme stimulation. His body had ceased to respond as he let out a deep throaty groan of pain..