She quivered visibly and nodded. She stepped out into the middle of the street and began walking. Her naked form lit by passing streetlights. She bega... skipping, causing her breasts to bounce enticingly. I couldn’t believe this. My normally conservative wife was skipping totally naked down the middle of the street in our neighborhood. At any moment one of our neighbors could come walking out of their house and see my naked wife.Kim then stopped in the street and sat down. She looked over at me. His everything made me feel good inside. While he was showering I picked up his underwear that was laying on the floor. I closed my eyes and smelled it putting it close to my face. I got so lost in fantasy I didn't notice he was standing right in front of me wearing nothing but a towel around his waist. Water dripping down his lean muscular chest.My face turned red instantly and I started stuttering "Oh I..I'm s..so sorry! I managed to get out while carefully putting his boxer briefs down on. She spoke to Rosa who smiled and then blew a kiss towards the centre of the pitch, presumably for her watching audience.I gripped the camera and waited for Rosa to begin. One thing that was truly impressive about this beast in my hand was its ability to take continuous pictures. It could run at five frames a second and could do that until it had taken fifty odd images. It was great for taking action shots, like someone dancing in the rain.Rosa made her way down towards the sprinklers and I took. Outwardly a very normal couple, fairly well off, two good solid jobs, his company making parts, for surgical machinery, hers in a NHS clinic dealing with gynaecology. There sadly normality ends, as below the surface of respectability our hero and heroine are not what they outwardly seem. Once up in the flat, they were anything but the nicely married lovey -dovey pair they seem to the world. Let me explain. John is her master, he stands five feet seven inches, is fit but wears spectacles, and.