My wife and I drove over to Paso Robles for a day of wine tasting. Paso Robles is where about seventy-five percent of the wineries are in California. We usually try to find the secluded wineries that aren’t on the main highways. They’re not as crowded and you can talk to the employees and ask questions about the wines. We’ve done this several times in the past and have found it makes for a relaxing and fun day. We stopped at one of the wineries on the main highway for my wife to buy a bottle that she really likes and of course taste some new wines. Two bottles later, we headed off the main road toward the hidden wineries. The second winery we stopped at is one we’ve been to before. She bought two more bottles then off we went. After the third place we stopped, I could see my wife was getting a little buzzed. I don’t care too much for red wine so I drive and she drinks which is fine by me. I enjoy being alone with her without the kids always asking or wanting something. The secluded wineries are further apart than the ones that are on the main roads. So we started talking and enjoying our time together. The conversation turned to sex, almanbahis and because she had a good buzz going – and I know what wine does to her – I reached over, pulled down the top of her dress, and rubbed and pinched her nipples. My wife doesn’t wear panties under her dress because she says she likes to feel the breeze on her bald pussy. She reclined her seat, spread her legs, and started to rub her clit while I played with her nipples. Both of us were getting horny. About ten minutes later we found the next winery on the map and had to stop and wait for my erection to go down before we went in. It didn’t help the situation that when we pulled up to the winery she rubbed her fingers that she had in her pussy under my nose. I love to smell her wet pussy. We went inside hoping to be the only ones in there. However, there was another couple already at the bar tasting wine. They seemed to be having a good time talking with lady pouring the wine. She greeted us with a warm welcome, then asked if there would be two tasting today. My wife answered that just one of us would be tasting this time. We were standing next to the other couple at almanbahis yeni giriş the bar – my wife next to the man, me to the left of her, and his wife to his right of him. I have a thing for my wife’s butt. I love to touch and rub it! I was standing there playing with her butt while listening to them talk about how the grapes were grown and processed to get the flavor. Like I said, I don’t care too much for red wine. I was rubbing her butt, sometimes lifting her dress to rub her bare ass. I noticed the other man kept watching me, so I would lift it a little farther each time. My wife bought one bottle and asked the lady behind the counter what other wineries she recommended. She gave us directions and off we went.The next winery was only about seven minutes down the road.When we walked in, we were the only ones there. My wife started talking and tasting different wines, and I started playing with her butt. Every once in awhile I would finger her butt-hole and her pussy to see how wet she was getting. Because the bar counters are so tall, the lady pouring the wine could not see what I was doing but probably had a good idea. almanbahis giriş I figured it wasn’t like they hadn’t seen it before. We were there for maybe five minutes when the couple from the last winery came in. The man came up and stood next to my wife again, with his wife to his right. I knew he had seen me playing with her butt and must have heard the lady at last winery tell me directions to this winery, so I continued to play with her butt and lift her dress. It seemed like he was standing closer than before, so I moved to my left and my wife moved a little with me, not knowing what I was doing. He moved closer, closing the gap. This was making me horny – him watching me play with her butt. Again, we asked for suggestions and directions to another winery. We paid for the wine and we took off. The next winery we went to was about a fifteen minute drive. It was surrounded by large oak trees and had picnic tables for the guest to eat. We ate our lunch before going inside. Again, we had hopes of being alone inside, but there were two other couples paying for their wine and getting ready to leave. My wife was feeling the effects of the wine and my teasing her. The lack of “adult” time that we had had together was also increasing our desire. We were inside for about two minutes when the couple from the other winery came in again. Once more, he stood next to my wife.