"Do your guests always go around half-dressed?" Some do and some don't," Ken said with a smile. "They are young hedonists and this is the one place th...y feel that they can be themselves." Ken paused for a moment. "That could be why my wife left me, but that is all water under the bridge." Betty and Dave said goodnight to Ken with a promise that they would try to make it on Saturday morning for the treasure hunt. As they moved back towards their new home Betty felt sure that Ken was watching her. Who knows, but she was going to tell me,if I wanted listen.She described the Monday as being the first day of the rest of her life.After both she and Pete had got up, neither quite sure what was meant tohappen next, Pete went pragmatic and matter of fact offered to drive herto the salon, her male clothes were there and with some help from thestaff, they should be able to reverse much of the changes they had doneon the Saturday. With no better plan Angela took the lift with Pete, thenwhile he. Knowing she was looking made me incredible hard. I am totally positive she was enjoying the view. I am not so sure, but I think it’s possible, that she was trying to give me a show to by spreading her legs wide on the raft. Her show was not as good as mine, but it makes me wonder. Her and the wife went to get a movie and I was trying to decide my next move to get her horny. I thought about leaving a porn in the guest bedroom and listening to see if I could hear anything. I really couldn’t come. With his arse stinging almost unbearably Stuart followed his wife to the guests bed room.She removed her clothes and, although Stuart had taken no notice of her for years, she was quite sexily built."Now if you are going to fuck me one last time, make it good," she told her husband as she lay naked on the bed and guided his rock hard cock into her now wet cunt.Stuart was almost on auto pilot but the sensations from his cane marked arse and his prick being sucked in by his estranged wife's cunt.