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Spring Time Suprises III Cntinued

So the event starts out like they usually do. People casually mingling, visiting, sipping wine and cocktails. I meet my wife there, she looked stunning as ever, but dressed in pants. My mind was still on Carols dress. I would see her every so often. Helping out the organizers doing this or that. One minuit in the house, the next, in the back garden. In that lovely summer dress with a sweater on the top. You could not even tell now that this was the same person and dress that was in the car earlier. With the sweater, you could not tell that underneath, there was a nice pair of almost bare nipples, erect and probably hard to the touch. At first I thought the sweater would be out of place, but as soon as the sun dissapeard behind the mountains and you could feel the coolness of the nearby river, it was a smart choice to have. I even put my jacket on. But still, it was shorts weather and yes, sun dress weather.

Then came the time for the thank you speaches and "what we accomplished this last season speaches" out in the garden. I took the oppertunity to freshen my drink in the house. As I went back outside, I saw that Carol was standing toward the back of the crowd, off on the other side of the corner of this big garden. My wife was up front, being one of the people that was being thanked, I walked over to Carol, and approching her from behind, nudged her in a friendly manner. I did not say anything, just gave her a big smile. We stood side by side in silence for a bit. I could not help but smile as I pretended I was interested in what the speaker had to say. Carol leaned over to me "Why are you smiling. What are you thinking about?" in a low wisper so as not to be heard over the speaker.

" I am just wondering." I wispered back.

"About??" she asked.

I leaned back to her "My opinion on panties." The ball was neatly placed back in her court.

She leaned back to me "So you have an opinion about that?"

I leaned to her and in a low voice told her "When it is nice and warm, I am against them. But I also think that a person should keep themselves trimed very close so that they can feel the cool air brush against their skin." I gave her a minuit, then I inquired about her opinion. She simple respnded that she could agree with that.

Then, and I give credit to my bravery (or stupidity) to the drinks I enjoyed, I casually reached over behind her, note there was noone standing behind up or directly beside us and everyone was looking the same direction, and placed my hand on the small of her back to gently run it down her ass. As my hand slid down her ass, it cupped one check as I felt under her dress what felt like a bare ass. When my hand reached the bottom, I slid it up again, then removed it. When I reached the top, she side stepped, gave me a sly look and wispered me to be good and walked back to the house.

This does get better.....

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