Probably A good Idea.

"Of course." I replied, standing up. Gathering ourselves up, we returned to the path which led back to the cabin.

My eyes roamed over my wife and Charlotte, who walked ahead of me. I enjoyed watching Kaila's body in a bikini, and watching Charlotte's hands occasionally all over Kaila's ass brought a welcome surge of blood to my cock every few steps. When Kaila returned the favor, she looked back over her shoulder, caught my eye and gave me a wink, before giving Charlotte's butt a playful slap, then grabbed her hand again, this time with fingers interlaced.

"I'm not holding your hand and skipping." Helen remarked, when I looked her way.

The back of the cabin soon came into sight, and we filed back onto the porch. The front door opened easily, and Kaila tossed the damp towels she carried onto the floor

"Ok, I'm all for building a fire and having some fun." She grinned at me and the other women.

"I'll start the fire." Helen volunteered, already halfway to the fireplace.

"I wouldn't mahnd suhplyin your fun." Charlotte sauntered over to Kaila, the tight bikini she wore turning the movement into an erotic feast. She slid her arms around my wife, bringing her face close.

"Not that." Kaila laughed, turning Charlotte's kiss into a peck on the cheek via a quick movement of her head. "Later... YES."

"What have you got in mind," I asked, plopping down on the floor. I was a bit grimy, and really wanted to bathe.

"A fun game." Kaila smiled, looking over at Helen, who had just lit a small pile of kindling.

"I don't really want to play games right now..." Helen said, tossing one of the pine logs onto the merrily burning twigs. Her tone was straightforward.

"Ok, what do you want to do?" Kaila sighed, reclining on the closed couch.

The feel of silt on my body was starting to become uncomfortable. I was sure I had some sand in places that would be extremely uncomfortable if we did start playing games, and especially the games that I hoped Kaila had in mind. Before anybody else spoke, I rose to my feet, and waved my hand casually.

"So, I'm going to rinse off." I started for the bathroom. "Does, anybody need it before I...?"

"Wait for me." Helen interrupted me "You read my mind, I'm gunky as hell."

"Gunky?" I smirked, and there was a general titter in the room.

"Look, I want a shower. You wanna Roe-Sham-Bow for it?" Her eyebrows lifted and she slid her closed fist into her open palm in challenge.