"Hey you agreed to the bet," Mike reminded his wife. "Now you have to live with it." Ever since he had won the bet with Ashley he had been waiting for the perfect time to remind her of their deal.
"Babe, I told you I'm at the store!" she answered him.
"I don't think that the deal included any exceptions," he told her.
"I'm not going to be able to shop here anymore if anyone sees," she told him emphatically.
Mike almost laughed out loud thinking about that happening again. Lately he couldn't get enough of thinking about her being checked out by other guys and didn't mind that possibility at all. He had fantasized constantly about Robb rubbing suntan lotion onto his wife's bombshell body since she had admitted to him that it had happened. They had only talked about it a little bit more after that day but he knew that Ashley was embarrassed by what had happened.
"Fine," her reply read when she finally responded.
A minute later he got what he wanted. She had sent him a selfie from the grocery store aisle with a pouting face to ensure he knew she wasn't happy about complying with his demand. She looked as gorgeous as always with her strawberry blonde hair up in a ponytail, light makeup for a natural look, and her crisp blue eyes giving her a striking appearance. It was what was below her face that drew his attention though. Ashley had pulled her shirt all the way up almost to her neck with one hand. It gave him a great view of her perfect breasts covered only by the simple bra she was wearing. Ashley's tits never failed to get him hard immediately and he had to shift his position to get more comfortable as he studied the picture. Goddamn. They remained the best pair he had ever laid eyes on. He looked at the rest of the picture and saw that there was someone at the far end of the aisle that didn't have a clue about what she was doing.
He couldn't believe that he had gotten her to take such a risky move again, especially after she had been caught a few weeks earlier in her car.
"Shit Ashley, those are the best melons I've seen in a grocery store," he told her in response to her picture. "If I were there I think I'd have to taste them before we even got home."
"You're being so bad!" Ashley chided him.
"You have no idea how bad I would be if I was there with you," Mike answered her.
"Oh really now?" she asked, "Tell me more then."
"First I would get rid of that bra, you wouldn't need it," he started.
"Oh that's a good start," she answered him.
"Then I'd take my time as I kissed every inch of your breasts and suck your nipples," he continued.
"Mmmm, I love when you do that," she said back. "Is that all?"
"Not even close. I'd push you down to your knees right there in the aisle and put my hard cock between your tits and fuck them," Mike said, really getting into the fantasy.
"Oh Mike, I wish you were here," she admitted. "It might be a bit awkward doing that right here in the aisle though."
