It began like any other day. I picked up my orders and walked out to my service vehicle. My partner, Russ, was ready to hit the road. We worked the jobs as they came, some easy, others not so much. While we drove, we talked. Today Russ wanted to talk about a trip he and his wife, Stephanie had taken.
I had met Stephanie a few times. She was a sweet girl in her late twenties. She and Russ were married right out of high school. She was attractive with that wholesome, rosy cheeked girl next door quality. She had a trim, fit body, with lovely dark brown hair, a great personality, and a beautiful set of perky breasts.
I mention her body because Russ has told me many stories that highlighted her tendencies toward exhibitionism. One story that comes to mind was about a Palm Springs condo they rented.
They were getting ready for the pool. Stephanie was in the bedroom changing into her swimsuit. Russ decided to hurry her a bit. He walked into the room just as she started to remove her panties. The curtains were wide open and standing in the window of the neighboring condo was a naked man. He had his eyes glued to her, and his penis in his hand.
Russ said, "There is a guy watching you."
She glanced at the stranger and said, "At least he's nice looking."
Russ asked, "Should we close the blinds?"
"I'll do it." She finished removing her panties and walked to the window. She lingered for a moment then closed the blinds.
The more I heard, the more I fantasized about seeing her naked. I hoped today's story was just as good. Russ wanted to tell me about a road trip they had taken. I was all ears.
"We are driving along and this truck pulls up next to us," Russ says. "Stephanie has her feet up on the dash just relaxing. She looks over and the truck driver is smiling at her."
"Not surprising," I said. "She is attractive."
"That's what I thought." She says that's not it. Her skirt was way up, and he's looking at her panties."
"Wow," I laugh. "Wish I was a truck driver. So what happened?"
"She was surprised but said, "You know it excites me when men look at me."
I half jokingly told her, "I'll keep him alongside if you want."
She smiled. "I'm bad, Maybe just a few more minutes." Still smiling at me, she put her hand between her legs and touched herself.
"I was getting so turned on." Russ said, "I told her she could show more if she wanted."
"A sultry look came over her face, kind of biting her lip. She kept her eyes on me while she slid her panties down."
"That's so hot. Wish I was there.
"It's not real, just a game."
"So he didn't see her?"
"That part is real. All I have to do is hint how I'd love to see some guy fuck her. She gets so turned on."
"A great game I'd say." Visions of her filled my head. "Maybe we should swing by your house. Make sure she's alright." I was pushing my luck now.
Russ laughed and grew silent. I hoped he was thinking it over. After several minutes he said, "If that was ever to happen, no one could know about it."
"Of course not. I would never say a word to anyone. You know you can trust me."
Russ lapsed back into silence. Then he said, "When the time's right I'll tell her you are interested."
Nearly a month passed with no more talk about Stephanie, naked or otherwise. I felt that was Russ' way of giving me her answer. Oh well. It was just a fantasy.
Then one day out of the blue Russ said, "We were watching this Japanese sex game video."
I stayed silent. I wanted him to keep talking.
"It's called Dicks in a Wall. A couple goes to this place. They've got this wall set up. The girl's husband and some other guys go behind the wall and stick their dicks through holes. The wife has to find her husband's dick to win money. She can only use her hands and mouth to do it." He paused as if gathering his courage, then said, "She says she would like to play the game, but only with two guys."
"I'd love to be one of them," I said without hesitating.