I wanted to wish her good morning by kissing her feet, probably on all four. Then maybe offer her flip flop or house sandal properly on top my head an... then maybe lick them clean and serve her any way she found me useful and hear her giggle. Her giggle – it is better than any music ever created. Well I finished cooking breakfast and she was still sleeping.Let me divert a bit and tell you about me and my step daughter. We live in 6 bedroom palatial house in a posh northern beach suburb in Sydney. " I was not going to jerk myself off on my honeymoon, but being in bed next to my nude wife and not allowed to touch her did keep me awake most of the night."You had better go back to the cabin and put something on that back and I'll be along in a little while." It was at least an hour before she returned. "Brian is going to teach me how to play tennis in the morning. Do you want to come along and watch?" I didn't want to watch and I didn't want my new wife playing tennis with some guy, but I. They landed behind Kari in the water.Kari immediately released him and pounced on the garment, snatching it up. Jeff turned around and chased her, but she tossed it toward Brit. It sailed over his sister's shoulder and landed on the water in front of her.She obviously heard him splashing toward her, because she squealed and grabbed it, then wadded it into a ball and threw it backward over her shoulder, not caring where it landed. It ended up next to Kari again, so Jeff turned around and chased. She had on some extra makeup which made her eyes and smile stand out more. She looked too good for just jeans and a pullover. “Wow you look great” I told her as she jumped in the truck. “Thanks babe, I figured I get all dolled up for you.” She said giving me a kiss. “Well you didn’t have to go through all that trouble for me. I thought we would just relax at the house” As I placed my hand on her thigh. She giggled a little and told me “My hairdresser did it for me, I told her I was going to see.