But thought better of it. Yes, that was a splendid arse, but she was with her hubby and had seemed a little sour and off-hand, was it really worth the...effort I wondered?I walked through the woods and as I was coming to the edge noticed hubby on his own, looking awkward. No sign of the ‘rear’ But then I twigged, clearly he was keeping some form of guard. She must be having a pee, I thought. This was my chance, if I could find her, ‘innocently’ passing by and getting an ‘accidental’ peek. I cut. Only one of them here now, a pity in its way.I decide to stop dreaming, I am here now and I wouldn't have dared even dream of this a few weeks ago. I certainly could not have conceived it as even a remote possibility. Yet here I am now, and I resolve to make the best of it, which is a very good place indeed, and not allow myself to be distracted by where I have been. Besides, I hope and expect to be going there again. I press into myself again, my breath catches; with these thoughts running. ”When she said that she pulled it a little and the flap came out of her hand exposing her breast. She didn’t move too fast to try to cover. That led me to believe that maybe she planned it.“That is beautiful. Your husband is a very lucky man.”“He hardly pays attention to me since I have gotten so big. He probably hasn’t even seen how big my breasts are.”“Then he is missing out.”“That is so nice of you to say. Would you do me a favor and rub my breasts? It would make them feel so much. In the A/C her nipples had hardened under the bikini top and I just sort of laughed and said that I could think of a few ways. She looked me in the eyes and asked me about my wife. "Girlfriend" I corrected her, "and we have an open relationship. She screws other guys all the time, sometimes I am there, sometimes I am not. As long as we are honest at all times we are all good." Interesting" was her reply. "So we could fuck and you wouldn't get in trouble?" Nope, not as long as i tell her about.