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the villa

... nowhere, I was e****ted to the front passenger seat and my wife was centred between the man and his own lady. I knew something was going on in the back but was asked to keep a look out in front for wild rabbits that had a habit of running out suddenly, nobody wanted to hurt the sweet fluffy a****ls. My wife told me after we all got out the car that whilst sitting in the back he had put his arm round her and was stroking her neck and shoulder in a very intimate way. She was about to stop him but his own wife nodded her approval and she put a finger to her own lips to indicate that she thought my wife should stay quiet. In other words let him touch her and not protest. What happened next is what my wife told me .... W: I will tell them it was me after all and you were looking the other way. His stroking was actually having a nice effect. I was just wearing a sun dress with skinny straps my shoulder was almost entirely bare. I couldn’t believe what he did next. He pushed the strap over my shoulder and slipped his hand in the top of my dress. He had a hold of one of my boobs. We hadn’t known them more than two minutes and he had touched my bum in the kitchen and now was mauling my breast in the back of a car where I was sitting next to his wife, and just behind my husband. Nothing like this ever happens to people like us, never. Ever. Except it was. I looked at his wife, I didn’t know what she would make of this, and she nodded her approval and spoke with hubby to make certain ...

... he was sure to keep a keen eye out for the rabbits, she said she did so love wild life. And you never turned round once, did you? Well I was braless you see, in summer I often am. And the material of my dress had been grazing on my nipple, so when he put his hand in, it was hard as rock. My nipples were standing up rigid. And then with his other hand he now put his finger to his lips, he wanted me to be silent as he rolled my nipple between his thumb and forefinger, and then unexpectedly he squeezed really hard. I would have screamed normally but he commanded silence. I feigned a cough and when you asked me was I alright I just said it was a tickle in my throat. All the time he was playing with my nipple. And more his wife put her hand on my knee and started stroking upwards. The drive was short, which is just as well because her fingers were under my hem as we arrived home. The man asked the driver to park the car in the garage and he and my husband got out, but his wife held me back for a brief moment, she whispered wait, don’t move. So I remained. For that moment when the men were out of the car engaged in some small talk or other, his wife called to the driver to look round, and when he did, she lifted the hem of my skirt up so he could see all my legs. She whispered to me to separate them a little so he could have a proper look... H: OMG you never told me this before. W: Well, you know, I didn’t know how you might of taken it, anyway we did worse that week. H: But we ...