Carol’s husband rode shotgun as he knew the way so Mark and Carol got the back seat. My navigator was hopeless, he fell asleep at once, but I did no... mind, it was dark but it was pretty much a straight route.The car was a rental and fitted with a child mirror, the kind that lets the driver keep an eye on kids in the back seat. Carol kept catching my eye in it and pulling silly faces. She and I were tight, whenever our husbands were out at sea we would hang out and watch each other’s back, and. "God, I'm drenched," his mother laughed tiredly as they got back into the car, "I can't wait to get to the cabin and get a fire going." Here goes," Wayne said, putting the car into gear and slowly easing it onto the bridge. The old bridge seemed to be holding its own as they slowly inched forward. The bridge was only about fifty feet across, but it took them two or three minutes to cautiously creep three-quarters of the way across it.Then, all at once, without warning, they felt the bridge. Jeannie just smiled and grabbed my hand as we walked on into the mall. Our next stop was Victoria's Secret. I led her straight to the lingerie and sleepwear. We selected the most sexy items we could find in her size. After another sexy fashion show, Jeannie picked a pink babydoll nightie, and I selected for her a purple embroidered bustier with attached garters, matching silk panties and white stockings.We were on the way out of the mall when she asked if she could shop for new running shoes. I softly kiss those lips that have driven me mad over the last month. She throws her arms around me and for the next few moments we hold each other fiercely and kiss. Her hands tremble as she allows them to explore my back. Her body begins to follow suit as my hands begin to explore her back and thighs. I slide my hand under her shirt and allow my hands to feel her skin along her back. Smooth, soft, flawless, in my mind I can see as if my fingertips have eyes, I can see through my hands the.