I came downstairs and my husband stood back in amazement. This kind of clothing was very unusual for me. I could see his cock getting harder through...his trousers."Are we ready then" I asked. "Err, Yeah" he answered, with surprise in his voice. We got in the car and drove to a little woodland area, where there was a pub. Outside the pub, was picnic benches. We sat down and my hubby went to get us a drink. After a couple of drinks, I was feeling even more hornier. All the benches were. I kissed him on the neck – I could still smell his scent. He smelled good. I dipped the cloth in the bucket of water again, squeezed it dry, and started wiping his chest, moving slowly down his abdomen to his hips. His trimmed pubic hair indicated that he had cared about being well-presented in the bedroom, which was always a turn-on. I cleaned his legs gently, then slowly flipped him over. His shoulders looked broader from this angle. His buttocks were very firm and muscular, which. But then later that night he tried to force me and ruined that night. I want to try again, with you.” I used my hands to guide him to straddle my belly, then to scoot him up until I felt his balls laying on my upper chest. “I want this, I want you to fuck my titties. I want you to fuck them, and look down into my face. Have you ever done this before?” When he said no, I raised my eyebrow. “Then this is my first experience for you. Make love to my breasts, and enjoy this gift of mine for you.. If we hadn't hired the two waitresses we would not have been able to handle the crowd.One lady stood and reminded everyone that we had gone away to be married and offered a toast to Jean and me. Coffee, tea, milk, orange juice and water were raised in the air and everyone wished us the best. Jean and I stood together with our arms around us and I bowed as Jean curtseyed. You could have heard them in the next county, had you been listening! Jean completely surprised the two new waitresses by.