He rendered a day by day account, starting with day one."That evening we were absolutely bushed. We fell into bed utterly exhausted, we slept like log...," he claimed. This was a huge understatement. Sure it was true that they were exhausted, and also true that they fell into bed, and also true that they slept like logs.But knowing my wife, and knowing George, and knowing how they related to each other, my mind had no trouble filling in the blanks between 'fell into bed' and 'slept like logs'.The. Her habit of dressing down, and her reluctance to embellish her pretty but not beautiful face with makeup did her no favours. She had a magnificent figure but neither realised it or exploited it. She was a lovely person, as was Mary. Mary was an extrovert, whereas Sue was not.They visited each other's home fairly regularly for cards, barbecues and such and went to movies and shows together occasionally, and there had never been a harsh word between them in the 3 years of their. We laid down next to each other and continued kissing and caressing each other. I noticed his cock had started to harden in his shorts, making a bulge in the fabric. Gingerly, I reached out a hand and gently began to rub it. He gasped, and kissed me again as his cock stiffened more. I genuinely thought it'd tear through the cotton such was his excitement! He began to reach under my short summer skirt up my thighs and rub my pussy, but I pulled his hand sharply away. "Not yet", I gasped,. My wife, Tanya, is very attractive with a slim figure, double D cup breasts and long blonde hair. She dresses very smartly but in a way that has a classy seductiveness to it. No one can believe that she is touching 50 and she gives some 20 year olds a run for their money. We have been happy together for over 20 years but like many couples, our bedtime activities are much reduced.During the first UK lockdown, Tanya being Tanya, she got involved in helping out as many people as she could, and.