She told the girls it was ok if they wanted to get out of their wet costumes and then dried them with a towel and I must say I relaxed and quickly fel... very normal.I drifted off for an hour and when I woke up I had to wipe my eyes to make sure I wasn’t dreaming there was my wife, topless, chatting to a husband and wife from the UK, who were also both nude. I sat up and my wife looked and me and smiled. “Trevor, Sue, this is my husband Dave, Trevor and Sue are from London too”. I nodded then. She said she will massage my head but I told her it is ok I will go to house and get medicines. She said ok and fare welled me and I came to my house.After I reached my home I straight went to my room and started imaging her ass hole, boobs and pussy. I instantly got hard on and I closed the door, took out my cock and started masturbating very forcefully and shoot out big loads of cum once again this time on my bed sheet.My mom called me from kitchen to have snack and I changed my dress and. This time of year the gate was closed and the campground was open to pedestrian traffic only. I parked the car and we walked through the campground to a familiar site that we had enjoyed many times before. The picnic table was set back away from the road. The view was out over the water with the hills in the distance. The sun, filtered through the tall spruce, warmed our bodies. We had not seen anyone else around and there were no other cars parked outside the gate. We were feeling pretty lucky. When our paths did cross, we only had time for quick greetings in passing. The anticipation was driving me crazy. Friday night finally came and there she was – section 12, row 6, seat B. She had a home team jersey on and her hair pulled back into a ponytail – a sporty look I hadn’t seen her in before. She beamed brightly when she spotted me walking up the steps to our row. “Hey, you.” she said as she stood to hug me. I lingered in the hug and took in the sensation of her arms around.