He could hear her contented sigh from his hiding spot behind a tree, watching raptly as ripples caressed and licked her body. She was stunning, perfec.... Every valley and curve sculpted lovingly in satin. The call of a loon sounded and she sat up, rosy buds lapped by the disturbance in the water. He could see the dark pools of her eyes, the full pink tiers of her mouth curled up in a secret smile. Her skin prickled, cooled from the gentle breeze. Delectable nipples perking at the knowledge that. Groggy, I tried to turn over but felt some resistance. I pulled and realized my arms weren't moving, my legs too. I opened my eyes slowly and immediately saw Mike's smiling face. I looked to confirm that he had me bound to the posts of the bed, spread, unable to move. "You are a little vixen!" Mike said as he leaned forward and kissed my lips gently. "You have teased and tortured me more than one man can bear! It is my turn!" He gave me a mischievous grin, I then noticed he was totally. When he wanted to have rest. I took him in the guest room but when I switched on the air conditioner it didn’t work; (only I knew why as I had already pulled the fuse out of its bracket). I told him that he could sleep with me as he was just like my son and he conceded happily. I told him to change in to his shorts and shirt and at the same time I also went to my bathroom and removed my undies. Virtually I was wearing nothing under my skirt. I switched off the light except the zero watt bulb in. I didn't even wait for my 5am alarm to wake me, I hadn't slept much the night before, waffling between excitement and fear about this new adventure. I quietly made my way into the master bath, stepping over the two sleeping dogs in my path, careful not to wake the husband just yet. I was always the first to rise, then wake the rest of the household in order of their individual schedules.I stared at myself in the bathroom mirror, willing the knot in my stomach to go away as I eyed my image.