We hiked deep into north Georgia’s U.S. national forest and set up camp next to a big creek that looked like it would be good for trout fishing and ...e hung all of our food items high from some tree limbs away from the main camp so black bears wouldn’t bother us.We spent most of the afternoon trout fishing and might have caught more if it weren’t for all the splashing around and squealing the girls did. But we did catch enough to fry for dinner that evening. We drank what little beer we had. In no terms doesshe want to be brought down with me."How do I feel about the name Colleen Finn?"What is she going on about? My suitcase full of clothes is thrown uponthe garbage fire. In shock, I stand with an open mouth, notcomprehending her subsequent few actions. What I am wearing joins thebomb fire. Naked smooth and transcending daily into the female realm, Iam confused.Shortly I am dressed as any other Irish lass. Ok, I get it. The policeare on their way, and nothing here looks even. We decided to leave the party shortly after our little make-out session. I was glad. I wanted her and it was great knowing that my wife really did have feelings for me. When we got home I asked her to let me undress her. As I mentioned earlier we were like two newlyweds. I slipped the dress off her shoulders exposing her breasts. She might have been in her forties but she looked great to me even without clothes. All she had on was her garter belt, nylons and panties. She was going to take them. “I leave just a V-shaped tuft over my cunt lips,” we flirted at the same time as the waiter found an excuse to be at our table.“Do you really need a thirty-eight D bra?,” I asked her as I ogled her generous cleavage and fantasised about licking and sucking her nipples.“Does your man really enjoy watching you pleasure and be pleasured by both sexes?”“Yes, sometimes both at the same time,” I smiled back as we held hands.“Does he masturbate while he watches you with another man or.