E. whenever she stares at some girl for long time in front of me, I start clearing my throat or pointing towards her with my eyes and indicating that ...nd all, we started becoming a bit closer and open we started to talk even about sex and other stuff limited but okay kind of stuff.This went on for a month, and one day we were teasing each other like this and in the conversation, we spoke what I don’t remember exactly word by word but the conclusion was she is bisexual and even has interest in. People looked at her and then often looked again when they saw the eye-patch and she certainly enjoyed all the attention,"I think I'll leave this on" she said as we sipped our coffee, "I'm quite enjoying all the looks I'm getting" Well I've got to admit that you look good with it" I said with a smile, "It gives you an air of mystery" Mystery?" Yeah"She grinned and stroked my leg with her foot under the table,"There wasn't much mystery last night was there bro?"I grinned back at her at the. "She agreed and told me she loved me. "I love you to Brenda."The next few days went well, we all enjoyed our time lounging by the fire, fishing or hiking through the woods. Of course the other tents got set up and like all polite families my daughter and her boyfriend had separate tents (even though we knew they were having sex). The next night Marge and I had the tent to ourselves and I fucked her with unexpected energy, most likely due to thoughts of Brenda popping into my head. I'm sure the. My masseuse asked me if it was right I was celebrating my birthday, to which I just nodded my confirmation.It was at this point my wife called out to see if I was okay. I looked at my masseuse, who put her fingers to her lips asking me to be quiet. I confirmed that I was fine.The massage continued with the main attention being on my torso for the first ten minutes or so, during which I could not take my eyes off her wonderful pert perfect tits.The attention then moved to my feet and legs which.