”I picked her up at the municipal airport and we hugged by the luggage carousel. She almost cried when she saw I’d brought Dad’s 1973 Ford truck...which I’d restored without telling her. It got driven on special occasions. With the bench seat she slid over by me like girlfriends did back then. More exclamations when we turned the up the quarter mile drive from the highway to the house which I’d spent some time sprucing up before her arrival. My yellow hound greeted us, a spitting image of one. A wispy, low cut pair of panties that stopped just above her shaved mound in the front. The back was really just a small triangle that left most of her luscious butt cheeks bare. The panties were pretty much indecent.She also wore a deeply low cut, tight, tank top that showed off her gorgeous cleavage. My cock was hard in my jeans as soon as she stripped off...stating that she was more comfortable.As the drinks flowed on, I could see my wife was really loosening up. Rick and Dave's eyes were. " I have an e-mail account send it that way." He wrote his e-mail address on a piece of paper as well as his telephone number; after he handed it to me I passed it on to Marjorie.Arthur left with a spring in his step and I was once again going to prepare for another backward passage in time. This time I am taking the Range Rover as I want to carry what I had on the first rescue plus a few extras.Marjorie got down and started making a list which she wanted Arthur to provide. Since he owned a. Elena was wearing a classy short flowery summer dress and sexy open-toed heels. She received compliments all night from both men and women. We danced to the live music and they played a few latin songs so Elena was happy. When I came back from the bathroom, Elena was dancing with one of the waiters who was from Cuba. They were having fun together and I stood watching her move her sexy body. While I watched, an older gentleman came up and introduced himself. His name was Stewart and he was the.