It was a little easier on Jason; he was wearing a sleeveless shirt, less regalia, and a kilt of a wool/synthetic blend that, while it may not have bee... as pure a product of sheep like Vicky's, it was a heck of a lot cooler to wear.Still, as soon as the show wound down and they hauled the somewhat-lighter knife display cases back to the campsite, the first thing Vicky did was to get out of the outfit and into a swimsuit -- a conservative two-piece, not the beyond-daring thong she'd teased Jason. The rains were falling as we sat there drinking beer together, and as we spoke, I found my eyes wondering deeper into hers, and suddenly wondering how this beautiful and witty woman might be in a more intimate setting, and she was thinking the same thing. We were hungry as the day moved, hungry for food, and through words and wit, a deep seated hunger for something more. She had a glow, a radiant and warm one more powerful than the sun. We found a spot near where we had met, a local place and. Finish.”“OK,” she said despondently, “Have it your way.”I could see she was disappointed and wondered whether she would really let me ‘have it my own way’, or more likely hatch some nefarious plan.And there we left it. We turned the TV on and watched a silly Rom-Com, and then went to bed – separately!We had just finished breakfast next morning when the flat doorbell summoned me. There on the threshold stood Rachel.“Rachel!” I said, somewhat stupidly, not for the first time, I remembered when. .. ?" Get ready to be surprised," Darry answered. Unbelievably, hot wife Conner was here doing what he'd said just because he'd demanded it. "Uhm, your ID and keys?"The delicious MILF walked to the bed and bent over to grab her purse from the bed. Darry looked over at the long stocking wrapped legs rising up to her naked ass. Her nude, shaved pussy peeked back from her thigh gap; she held the pose there a moment while picking up her dress.Still bent over she dug into her purse, pulled out her.