Rakes and mesh baskets hung from hooks, which I assumed were used to clean the beach. Sandy grabbed my hand, pulled me away from the opening, and held...a finger to her lips.We stood in silence for a few seconds, then my wife leaned in to whisper in my ear. “I want to stay for a while, but we need to do something about this first.”I gasped when she squeezed my still partially hard cock. “Are you crazy?”She giggled, nodded, and dropped to her knees.“We are so going to jail,” I said under my breath. Even though the teddy was black, it was opaque and you could see right through it. Her tits were so big, I know she had told me some time ago they were 36c’s they looked every bit of D’s to me. Her areoles were huge and brown, they looked as big around as the bottom of a drinking glass, and the tit buds were sticking through the fabric at least a quarter of an inch. I looked down at her smooth stomach and her mound. I could see a closely trimmed thin strip of hair through the teddy and. Maybe it was just that he was an alpha-male type guy, and didn’t want any bodily contact with a man. Looking back, I guess I should have known what could happen with this sleeping arrangement, but at the time it did not seem that unusual to me. I was more concerned about our survival at the time. These sleeping bags were made for very cold temperatures, and with our combined body heat, it was very comfortable in there. Laura was in the middle, laying on her right side, and I was facing her on. Eventually, we found ourselves living together, but with no real passion towards each other.***In June, my 20th year high school reunion was scheduled. The organizing committee had arranged B&Bs for people who didn't like hotels. On the appointed day, we checked into our room, which was cozy with a big comfortable bed. Outside in the back, there was large deck with a large hot tub. After such a long drive, it would be nice to relax in the hot tub after the evening's reunion activities.As we.