Jan and I enjoy spending leisure time at the lake, having several to choose from in our general vicinity. Being married for as long as we have has never dampened our enthusiasm for relaxing along the bank, feeling the breeze blowing across the water, watching the ducks paddling by with their brood following close behind. Usually, we will remain all day and into the evening, and we will lay back in the cool grass and gaze into the sky as the stars appear overhead. Our favorite place to spend our relaxing weekends is close to home, along the banks of Lake Overholser. This lake is easily accessible, with a road that circles its perimeter. There are places along the drive where people can pull over and fish, if they so choose, and a shaded park on the south side of lake for picnickers. It's a great place to unwind after a long, hard week at work, and this Saturday was no different.
We needed some time away, so we decided to visit our favorite spot at the lake. Gathering a blanket and the ice chest containing our lunch and extra bottles of water, we set out for "our place" at the lake. After a short ten-minute drive, we arrived at a shaded, grassy spot near the water. I parked the car, we collected our things, and set out for the spot where all our worries and cares would slowly melt away...at least, for today. Jan carried the blanket and I followed with the ice chest. I was still attracted to my wife after all these years, and my thoughts strayed to some of the fun we had experienced as a married couple. It seemed that she was always dressed for the occasion, whatever that may be, and today was certainly no exception.
For our outing at the lake she wore a pair of tan shorts and a blue crop top, both of which accentuated her curves nicely. Jan also chose to not wear a bra this day, which made my mind wander even further...imagining the movements of her unfettered breasts with each step. We stopped to spread the blanket under the shade of a tree and settled in for the day. Periodically, I would glance in Jan's direction as we lay on our backs and enjoyed the breeze wafting over us. I watched as her breasts moved with each breath, her eyes closed as if she was in deep contemplation.