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And he stopped wearing clothes.Cathy dubbed him Nature Boy and that stuck.Vanessa and I took Walker and Pilar to a drive-in movie. “Dunkirk”. But more than the film, it was a mini adventure, a fun family outing. We packed our own dinner, although the snack bar hot dogs -- Nathan’s -- are pretty decent.Vanessa made deli sandwiches -- country ham and extra sharp cheddar on rye with spicy mustard. Some of Walker’s homemade chips. Plenty of frosty bottles of Pilsner Urquell on ice in our cooler. I’d drink only one, maybe two. Designated driver.The kids sat in back of my red F-150, Vanessa rode shotgun of course. It’s hot in late July and doesn’t get dark until almost 9. Walker and Pilar each wore long, white tees and flip-flops. I didn’t check, but I had the sense they were nude underneath.Vanessa and I were just as casual -- each of us wore light sun dresses -- green for her, blue for me. I know she didn’t pull on any panties -- I watched. Because I’m such an independent thinker, I. Oddly then it was this overtly sexual act that snapped me from my rather selfish, little daydream and I remembered that this evening was meant to be about my gorgeous wife being centre of attention, with a little reluctance I finally drew her into the conversation and introduced my wife of 25 years to my new friends to laughs, mock exclamations of what and absolute cad I was and how does she put up with me. It was nice then, that despite this, my younger friend’s hand remained at the top of my thigh, gently squeezing for a good while longer, something my wife will only know of when she reads this over. Eventually then, good byes were said and half a dozen air kisses giving and we made are way over to “Harry’s bar” next door. At the door I suggested that she go in ahead and find a place at the bar whilst I walked off some stiffness in my legs. She did so, with barely a backward glance, I deserved that I thought. My wife, was largely proved right I’m afraid about “pulling” anyone.
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