My very sexy 50 year old wife confessed to me that she would like to try outdoor sex, it never occured to either of us that this would lead to such an...adventure. One Saturday afternoon we were chatting in the garden, as usual the conversation soon turned sexy. This is when my wife confessed that she would like to try outdoor sex, not in the garden but away from the area in which we lived.Before long we were in the car heading for the coast. "Where are we going?" she asked. I had decided to head. It was as if the gods had come and queried her mind over what the specification for the most perfect body was. She was tall, but not over six foot. Maybe about five foot nine or ten inches. She was slender, but her slenderness was not from weakness, it was firmness of body. She was muscular, but not in a detracting manner. She had high firm breasts with clearly defined delineation between the different segments. Her rib cage was discernible, but just barely. It in no way detracted from the. A soft smile slowly made its way to her lips. ‘I like you, Oliver.’ ‘I like you too, Piper.’ I raised my glass of orange juice, ‘But I’m sure part of what you’re feeling is because I’m the only one not harassing you.’ Piper thought about it for a moment. ‘That may be, or at least at the beginning, but now…’ She trailed off as she seemingly appeared to stare at me and her own soul at the same time. ‘Piper, are you all right?’ Piper shook her head to come out of whatever reverie she was in and. Every agreed it was and began snagging warm fresh tortillas to fill with the still steaming meat. They did their best to show their appreciation by cleaning up every last morsel. Bellies full and tired from a long day of traveling they soon became sleepy. After his fourth big yawn Junior stood up."We need to get some sleep. I'm beat and I think I'll hit the sack. I'm going to sleep in the truck, just in case. There is a bed in the trailer, and a couch. Sleeping bags are under the couch and.