We walked back to the car grabbed a couple of bottles of water and he grabbed a draw string bag. I asked why he was bringing the bag and he smiled and...said ‘You find out later’. I laughed as we headed for the trails. Once we were on the trails, it didn’t take long before my husband’s hands were all over me as we walked. We stopped a few times and kissed as his hands were massaging my breast and bottom. Eventually he pulled me off the trail and to this secluded area and started kissing me. After a few minutes. I could feel that I was ready to blow my first load. As I was watching the lesbian scene and one gorgeous blonde girl eating another I shot a load all over my chest and stomach. Boy did that feel good. After laying there a few minutes I got up and went to take a shower to get the sticky goo off of me. After about a half hour just letting the water fall all over me I got out dried off and walked naked into the kitchen to fix myself a sandwich. It just felt so liberating. But if she was married, why would her husband let her wander around in the middle of the night. She was just a young girl, following her little sister out in the middle of the night, while their parents slept down the hall. She was old enough. That’s all he needed to know. Slowly he moved and sat down beside her. He breathed in her scent, vanilla. Slowly he lifted up some of her hair and smelt it. She froze as he sat down beside her. When he lifted up her hair and smelt it, she felt a weird. He came by to see her but only a mere hours, within a day. From there they "plotted" together so she will came to see him by train over several days.She was just turned 18, as she wanted to wait (which I always said it was dumb), and so they've been able to rent a youth hostel and their parents didn't knew much of it.From there I know how she was dressed as she asked me on this before hand :)She confessed it was the first time she was wearing something sexy, as we bought her a few weeks before.