"No!" Was the abrupt answer, my wife is totally opposed to anything of a sexual nature. Cripes she doesn't like me to go into the bathroom while she i... there. You know I have not observed my wife nude through my entire marriage and that is well over thirty years; I mean anything that could be classified as suggestive. If I do catch her with her tits bare and that triangle of hair on display she almost goes batty and can't grab a towel to cover up quickly enough. Over time I just avoid her but. Most preferred the more common tipples like whiskey or gin.While continuing to struggle with the keg of Alan’s Ambrosia, one of Sherwin’s original specialty beers, her memory flashed back to when Sean had first created it ... One of Sean’s hobbies was to make up different brandies and other tipples with the small still he kept in the malting room near the falls. When he thought he had something that had some potential, he used to come around to all the staff and have them taste it prior to. You look great.” I blurted out before I could form a more appropriate response. My dick started to get hard again, and was beginning to show through the athletic shorts that I had put on. I couldn’t keep myself from looking at her tits, and glanced again uncontrollably. My nerves were starting to get out of control and I knew I had to do something or I was going to pass out from anxiety.“How often do you do yoga?” I desperately tried to pry myself out of the moment.“I just started. There. Now she was leaving clothes at my place.Five PM. We were at the pool. I was on a lounge and Cindy was swimming when that ratty Toyota pulled on the road beside the pool fence. Donna. "Hey, Dan," she yelled."Hey Donna," I returned. "You lookin' for Cindy, she's in the pool."Cindy's head popped up. "Hey, Mom," she said. "I'll be home in a little bit." Take yer time," her mom said as she drove toward their trailer in the far corner of the park.My place, OUR place was empty without her that.