The best way to describe my lovely wife, Lydia, would be to say she was very quiet and timid. She is a lovely woman, 28, whom I love passionately and this story is about an interesting aspect of our travel to another country. For the sake of common sense I will not name the country because we may wish to travel there again some time and the Customs officers seem to keep impeccable records of incidents.
Lydia and I have been married for 4 years now and in the near future we are looking forward to having a family after lots of trying without success. We both have secure jobs and have spent our lives together so far establishing ourselves very well. Lydia is the sort of person who would always put herself out rather than offend anyone else and she did lots of favors for other people with little or no recognition and that is because that is the sort of person she is, and I love her dearly. She isn't very tall, 5'5" and she has a very good figure with her breasts standing firm and the rest of her body very much in proportion. She is very hairy, a genetic thing, and I love touching her all over particularly playing with her hairy parts. Her mother is quite dark and very hairy but Lydia is much fairer but nearly as hairy.
Her mother is of Spanish descent and that probably accounts for the color of her skin and the hairiness. Her father is of English descent and that accounts for Lydia not being so dark. Fortunately Lydia has blond hair on her head but the hair under her arms and her pubic bush, as well as her treasure trail, are much darker although certainly not anywhere near black. Lydia has fine hairs on her breasts and a few between her breasts as well as her stomach above her belly button but below that the treasure trail is quite heavy leading down to her pubic bush which is quite thick and dark. She has trailings of hair between her legs and down the insides of her thighs almost to her knees but these are very fair and not very noticeable unless up close. She has to shave her legs regularly because they are quite dense with darkish hair.
Lydia has such a pleasant nature that she is wonderful to be with always! We met about 5 years ago and fell in love instantly. She had led a very sheltered life before meeting me at an art gallery where I was passing a little time before I had an appointment with a client. Lydia was mainly reluctant to meet boys and men because of her hairiness and certainly avoided going to the beach where she would be seen as different to other people. She even wore long sleeves on her blouses to cover up her hairy arms which she didn't shave.
Lydia and I courted and it was quite some time before I actually got to see her whole body naked. We had petted quite a lot and I had certainly had my hands all over her body but I didn't know she was as hairy as she was until eventually she gave in to me and we spent a night at a hotel to make love. She had been a virgin up till that night. I can tell you if you have your hands in a girls panties and are playing with her cunt, it is rather hard to tell just how hairy she is - you certainly know there is hair there but not how much. Anyway I was surprised when I eventually got her out of her clothes and she was very embarrassed at me seeing her naked. I really loved her and told her so and thus we ruined her virginity and became lovers.
We had settled down to establishing ourselves and when we reckoned we were right - about 3 years after we married - we started thinking about a family. Lydia had been on birth control pills since we had spent out night in the hotel so she had been protected up until a year or so ago. We had made a decision to take her off the birth control and let nature take its course. We made love very regularly but she just didn't get pregnant no matter how often we made love or how we did it! We read books and watched films which told us how everyone else got pregnant but it didn't work for us. She spent countless hours on her back on our bed with her legs up against the wall and pillows under her bottom after we had fucked hoping to retain the semen inside at the right place and for her to get pregnant but to no avail.
One doctor we had been consulting suggested a boat cruise to help us relax and then she would fall pregnant but we settled on a Continental holiday. We made the necessary bookings well ahead so we would be totally relaxed with nothing to worry about and then we could make love as often as we could and she would get pregnant.
The day arrived for our departure and we had no trouble with Customs when we departed but when we arrived in this country for our holiday we found a little difficulty with the Customs Department. It appears there had been some tip off that drugs were being brought into the country and it was necessary for everyone's luggage to be searched thoroughly. We weren't worried because we knew we didn't have any drugs or anything else which would be a problem. We were herded into two different areas adjacent to each other - men in one group and women in the other. There were many more men in the line than women in their line and we were passing through fairly quickly but I could see Lydia had been in the same spot for some time. I was quite near the entrance to the Customs area when an Officer walked along the line of women and selected six of the women to accompany him. Included in this group was Lydia so I knew she wouldn't be long coming out of the area. I was just about to pass through the gates myself when the Officer stepped back from the gates he was entering and signaled to me and said something which I couldn't understand. I didn't know what to do when the man standing behind me whispered "He wants permission to hurry your wife's inspection - just smile at him and wave that it is alright - that will save lots of time!" I did as suggested and waved to the Officer and he took Lydia in through the gates of the women's section.
I passed through without any difficulty and waited outside the women's area for Lydia but half an hour passed and she still hadn't come out. I was seated on a bench watching the door when at last she came through with her case. I asked her if they had searched her and she said, "Yes, very thoroughly indeed!" She looked a bit stressed and flushed and I took her in my arms and held her tight until she settled down and then we walked together to find a taxi to take us to our hotel. Lydia was rather quiet but I thought she was a bit stressed by the delay in Customs and we couldn't talk anyway because the taxi driver was listening to our every word.