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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, 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.

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