After what seemed a lifetime, Kacie finally decided she would show me, blushing slightly.I was shocked. I really was! Here's my shy, but sexy wife all...wing me to take a photo of her to send to my best friend! Not wanting to miss this opportunity I realize that I should strike while the iron was hot. I typed a short message to Jason, telling him I got something hot for him to see. I turned to Kacie."Well, what have you got in mind?" I asked her."How about a shot of me wearing just a pair of sexy. When she didn’t move, he took another step towards her and ever so slowly he came near her until he was standing mere inches from her. She slowly raised her hands to his face, cupping it gently and caressed his cheeks with her thumbs. She leaned in and gently kissed him upon his lips. It seemed like that kiss unleashed the passion within him as he pushed her up again the wall, lifted both of her hands above her head and held them there with one of his hands, and placed his knee between her legs. I walked over to talk to her."How are you doing?" I asked automatically when I got up to her."Sore," Vicky stated bluntly. "This rifle kicks like a mule and it wasn't really designed to be fired from the standing position, even if I was braced against the ROPS and supporting the weapon over the frame. I probably have the mother of all bruises on my shoulder." Sorry," I said in reply."Don't be," Vicky answered with a pained shrug of her shoulders, "it was my fault. So, what about you? Are you. What happened? She began to throb and told me that her armpits were the most sensitive parts of her body and she just could not bear any touch there; she felt so ticklish and sexed. So I just brought my nose close to her armpits and sniffed them without touching them; that action alone sent her shivering. So I blew from my mouth into her armpits and that sent her rolling. What if I licked her there? She kept on requesting me not to lick her there. So I resisted myself again and concentrated on.