Rachael smirked at him, raising her eyebrow at his comment.  She took incredibly good care of her body – she was confident that she looked WAY better than half bad.   And she had no compunction about the way she showed off her mostly-naked body to a man other than her own husband.  Rachael glanced again at Andrew, her eyes sparkling playfully.  “You wanna get a little more comfortable?” she asked him.  “Maybe show me what’s going on under those swim trunks?”