What I'm about to tell you happened a long time ago. My wife Lindsey and I were in our mid-30s. We had been married for about 12 years. I worked in an accounting firm and we had held a picnic at our house for members of the firm. When the party was over we had half a keg of beer left and Lindsey and I talked about what to do with the rest of the beer.
We had friends who lived around the corner and decided to call them and ask if they wanted to come and party. It was dark outside and our kids were asleep upstairs. When our neighbors had put their kids to bed, they came over to help us finish off the rest of the keg.
It was an early summer night. I don't really remember how it happened, but after a while we were all naked and swimming in the pool. Pamela, our neighbor, was rather short and reasonably attractive. She had very large breasts, with large brown nipples. While she was swimming in the pool she did an up upside down dog paddle, so all I could see of her was her hairy bush floating along the top of the water. I had never seen her naked before, so it gave me an immediate erection. We kept getting out of the pool and going over to the keg to drink another beer. It was a real turn on to be standing there with her naked, glistening with water and standing only a few feet away.
At some point, her husband, Ron, decided that he should go home to check on their kids, who were asleep in their house. My wife decided she would go with him. So the two of them jumped up into his pickup truck, stark naked, and drove off to check on Ron and Pamela's kids. That left Pamela and me there together at the pool, alone. It was kind of funny being naked all alone with a neighbor, while my wife and her husband were off by themselves in a pickup truck, without a stitch of clothes on.
I remember asking Pamela to get out of the pool and walk with me over to the keg to get another beer and she did. It was incredibly erotic and my erection attested to that fact. I really don't remember what we talked about, but I do remember that she kept looking down at my raging hard-on and smiling. After a while, the beer got the best of me and I had to take a pee. So I stood there, in front of her, turned my back and took a piss. Because of the amount of beer I had consumed, it didn't feel odd to be standing in the buff and urinating in front of this naked woman friend, but in retrospect, the mere thought of it makes me horny as hell.
And my eyes? I couldn't keep them off her chest. Maybe that's why she kept smiling. Those beautiful dark round circles were just inches from me. Her breasts were large and voluptuous. Looking back, I really have no idea why I didn't at least run my hands over her tits, or run my tongue over her nipples, or pull her to me to run my hands over her ass. But I didn't. I guess I was just being faithful to my wife. But in the years since that night, I play it over and over in my mind and imagine how nice it would have been to squeeze her breasts and lick those beautiful nipples. I really don't know why I didn't.
