..but eyes that were enjoying me...my body...as I... put myself in front of them. They were enjoying me...and it was right there that I understood wha... hubby had been trying to tell me...that “ getting caught” or being seen naked while we enjoyed each other wasn't about sex...but it was about being seen and enjoyed by someone while we stimulated each other physically...we weren't putting on a show for them...but more like us watching them as they “looked” at us. I liked being “looked at”...I. Meanwhile Ava was hugging me through her sleeping bag as I cupped one of Ingrids full tits and started to fondle and suckle like a baby. It was Ava though who began to suck my dick while Ingrid forced her soaking fanny to my lips and made me eat her sweet tasting cunt. In those heady days of age 21 I could easily fuck many times during a night and this night was no exception. We awoke with the sun shining brightly covered in drying cum and smelling strongly of sweet sex and wine. Fortunately. Standing before me in juststockings, heels and an impossibly small waisted corset. My mouth justhung open, but my cock did my talking for me, hardening up to its 8-?inches immediately. She smiled at my gaping face, stroked my cock andproceeded to wash off all the goo and my body hair. Once I was deemedacceptable, she dried me off and worked some lotion into my body. "Thisis a skin softener, it will also help in keeping the hair from growingback." I was arguing with no one and when she had. Carlisle introduced me to each as the young man who dove into the cold water and saved their grandchild. He was effusive in his praise, and it made me feel like an imposter, because I wasn't anything like the hero he was describing."Chet, this young man, already terribly injured from a talking a bullet for John Gray, charged across our back lawn, dove into that black, icy water, and grabbed our baby Kimberly, just before she would have disappeared beneath the lake. He literally saved her life.