Throughout the years he had managed to keep anice build and body. So he looked quite a bit younger.So, as I said, the time for the trip was upon me. D...d and I had plannedto go to North Manitou Island for hiking and camping. It is an island inthe middle of Lake Michigan with wilderness, a national park for hikersand campers. We packed up all our gear and headed out. After some hoursof driving we got to the ferry just in time. We put all of our gear onthe ship and headed out. After about an hour. Her pussy is already wet thinking of it.“Alright,” she sighs.“Great!” Amber squeals. “Come on before Ms. Savile catches us.”Tiffany follows Amber through the halls, out the school and to her waiting car.“How about the beach?” Amber asks as she drops in the seat of her convertible.“Sounds great,” Tiffany says smiling. “But I don’t have a swimsuit.”“Don’t worry about it,” Amber says as she cranks up the engine. “Max has us covered. He got a hotel room at the beach for the afternoon and some. .. I think she new that wasn't the whole truth. We finished our love making/fuck session and readied for the night. Angie walked out in this short denim skirt and a very fitted halter top, as the material moved over her breasts, I could see her nipples through her top.... no bra on!We headed out to dinner and all the way to the resturant I saw all these young studs gazing at my wife with wanting and desire all in their eyes. Even some of the women were checking her out, I'm sure many of them. She leaned in close as if she was about to confess something. I too leaned in, eager to be in her conspiracy. "Go to the restroom and remove your panties." The order, for that was what it was, was delivered deadpan, no smile, no wink. I was put in my place. I nodded and stood, straightened my dress as best I could and walked to the bathroom. Not daring to glance back to see if there was any sign of dampness on the chair. In the stall in the bathroom, I quickly removed my panties. They were.