My wife, Kathy and I are in our mid-forties, have no kids and like staying at B & B's for Valentine's Day. We have one place that is our favorite because it's like being at home. Built in the 1800's, it's a multi room home converted to a B & B Inn. John and Kay, an older couple in their late sixties have been running the place for as long as we have been coming here.
If we want a snack late at night, you can go down to the kitchen and help yourself. They have everything available, from fruit to cheese. We usually stay a few nights and just spend the day touring a place that has twenty indoor gardens within 4.5 acres of heated greenhouses, known as conservatories and the night sitting by the Inn's huge fireplace downstairs.
The first night of our stay, it's going to be a very snowy night. We pick up some sushi, wine and salads at a local market for our dinner and we plan just to relax by the fire. We eat and sip wine by the fire with an older couple that are reading. We exchange some polite conversation for a while, by 11PM they leave.
Kathy says, "I'm going up to shower."
Our small room on the second floor has charming stripped wallpaper and a four-post bed, reminiscent of the 1800's.
We have to use a bathroom that is down the hall from our room but it's all ours and we don't have to share it.
As Kathy goes to shower, the imp in me says, "I dare you to come back to the room after showering, topless with just a towel around your waist."
Kathy hesitatingly asks, "What if someone sees me?"
"Everyone has gone to bed so I doubt it. I'll be on the lookout to make sure."
After her shower she opens the door and peeks out, the Inn's old floors squeak loudly as she runs topless back to the room.
"That's not the way to do it, go back and go slower."
She goes back, starts slowly down the hall. In trying hard not make squeaks, the towel around her waist falls off, she almost panics, but then makes a production of walking down the hall totally naked. Her pear shaped breast swinging, as if she was a model on the runway.
Kathy whispers gleefully, "I did it and it felt sooo bad, yet thrilling. Look: I'm still trembling."
Kathy was at her most passionate tonight, fucking me like a wild woman. I'm going to encourage more exhibitionism, if she has this reaction.
The next morning we had a late breakfast with everyone. Kathy was on edge, waiting for someone to mention her naked hallway romp last night. She was disappointed that no one knew about her new-found bravery.
Afterwards we set off for an afternoon at the conservatory, viewing all sorts of colorful tropical flowers seems appropriate for Valentine's Day.
Later, back at the B & B, we change into our PJ's and go down to sit by the fire. We open a bottle of wine and decide to see if there is anything to snack on in the kitchen.
"What about this wedge of brie?"
Kathy says, "Good choice, I'll look for crackers."
About midnight, there is no one downstairs and we are alone. The lights on a timer click off and we are sitting in a room just lit by firelight, how romantic for Valentine's Day.
I am setting in a big stuffed chair by the fire and Kathy comes over and sits in my lap, I start kissing her and then my hand goes to inside her top and I start playing with her breasts.
"Take off your top; I want to see your lovely tits by firelight."
They look so enticing, illuminated by the fire light that I just keep kissing and sucking them. My hand works its way down to her bottoms and I start reaching for her pussy.
"Let me take off my bottoms and make it easier for you."
I am sucking her dark nipples and fingering her, and then I realize that we are in public so to speak, we are not at home. It excites me more.
"Arr ahaa," she tries to stifle her scream of orgasmic passion.
"Now for you, stand up and let me suck your cock."
Afterwards, I take Kathy by the hand and start to lead her back to the room, she starts looking for her PJ's to put back on, but I have them and start walking out of the room. She is completely naked except for slippers.
"I can't walk up like this."
"Yes, you can," and I keep walking.
At first, she was trying to cover-up. She relaxes and follows me back through the kitchen, up the stairs, down the hall and back to our room completely naked. It was the first time we every did anything like this; it was a giant turn on. Besides being aroused at seeing Kathy's naked body and because of the thought of us discovered in plain view, my heart was pounding. I was in heaven. This was more exciting than I could have ever imagined.
The next day at breakfast, John the owner gave me a wink. He winked at Kathy also. Hum, what's that about. As we were leaving breakfast John said, "I need to check your credit card before you leave."
"I'll do it before we leave at 11."
Kathy goes up to pack, I stay down, and chit chat with some guests that were about ready to leave. As the last guests leave, I go into John office just off the main entrance.
The office is about the size of a closet but it has a desk, chair and his computer set up there. I look about and see a monitor that seems to have several camera views displayed.
John says, "Yes, we have added a security system to the Inn since you were last here."
"It even records in the dark, it has infrared."
OK, now I am wondering if we were on camera last night. Fuck, is John going to tell me we were?
"I wanted to talk to you both privately." then says, "Kay is leaving to go shopping, can you wait till she leaves?"
"Well, I guess so, is it important? Is it my credit card?"
John says, "It's a private matter." Double fuck. For sure, he has us on camera.
"Load up your car and bring Kathy back so I can discuss it with you both."
I tell Kathy, "Before we leave, John wants to have a talk with both of us."
