Sally lay back amongst the warm bubbles and closed her eyes, letting her mind drift. It had been a hard day at work, in fact it had been a busy week and she realised that she hadn't really paid too much attention to Tom, her husband, over the last week or so. It wasn't deliberate she thought to herself, it was just that they were both so busy with work during the day and there never seemed to be enough time in the evening to really catch up.
She opened her eyes and reached for the glass of chilled wine that Tom had poured for her before she came up. She took a sip and looked down at her rosy pink nipples, which were just peeping over the soapy bubbles.
"Not bad" she said to herself, "Not bad at all"
She knew that her nipples had always attracted attention when she was out on the beach, even when she was still in her teens and hadn't really developed her figure. Now of course she had the body of a voluptuous woman, but despite putting on a few extra pounds, her breasts and erect nipples always turned heads. She smiled to herself remembering the look on Sam's face the first time she had exposed them during a drunken party game.
Thinking of Sam brought a tingle to her body, although she and Tom occasionally fantasised about Sam and his wife Amy when they were making love, she hadn't thought of him whilst she was just bathing. She reached down and cupped her right breast with her free hand and circled her erect nipple with her thumb.
Almost without thinking, she slipped her right hand below the water and between her thighs. Slowly drinking her wine she ran her fingers over her hairless mound and found the stiff little clitoris, which she gently rolled between her first two fingers. She carefully placed the wine glass on the side of the bath and then with her left hand opened up her love valley so that she could better pleasure herself. Both knees fell open against the sides of the bath and her fingers began to work frantically, until with a shudder the waves of pleasure and release rolled over her.
After a few minutes the glow subsided and she decided it was time to get out. She finished her wine and stepped out of the bath. As the water began to drain away, Sally began towelling herself, catching a sight of her tanned body in the full length mirror. As she patted the towel between her legs she realised that she wanted more.
Often after taking a bath late at night, she would slip into bed and wait for Tom to finish up downstairs and join her; however she also realised that the combination of warm bath, comfy bed and maybe a glass of wine often meant that she was soundly asleep before Tom even made the bedroom door.
"Tonight, we'll do something different" Sally said out loud, deciding to surprise Tom and at the same time satisfy her still swollen passion.
Downstairs Tom sat in front of the keyboard. He had been finishing up some urgent work which needed to be ready for Monday and had decided to get it done tonight, leaving the rest of the weekend free. As he connected to the internet to send the documents on, he realised that Sam was online. They hadn't spoken for a while so Tom sent him an 'invite' to connect by webcam.
Tom and Sam chatted away, each bringing the other up to date on the latest that was happening. Sam explained that Amy was at work, as her new job meant that she had to do some late evenings and so he was by himself, laughingly he said that he wished that he was having an evening with Tom & Sally, if only they lived closer.
Suddenly Tom heard Sally's footsteps in the corridor. He had assumed that she had just gone off to bed as usual, but now she probably wanted to know where he was and what he was doing. Without knowing why he did it, Tom hit the minimise button and Sam's face disappeared from the screen as the door opened.
Tom turned round to speak and his mouth dropped open at what he saw.
There was Sally in a 'fishnet' all-in-one playsuit that she had bought a number of years ago, and underneath it she was completely naked.
Sally burst out laughing; Tom's reaction was just what she wanted.
"Come on" she said "Time for bed".
Tom glanced at the screen and realised that webcam link was still active and that Sam was certainly watching everything.
"Hang on a minute" said Tom "I was just e-mailing Sam to catch up. Why don't you add some news yourself, while I use the bathroom?"
"Even better, why don't you add some raunchy stuff to see if you can turn him on?"
With that Tom got up and Sally sat down. As she turned to face the screen she thought that this wasn't how she saw things working out, but the memory of her recent orgasm brought a smile to her face and she thought about how daring she could be in her e-mail to Sam.
Tom leant over her shoulder and cupped both breasts in his hands. He gently kissed her cheek. "I'll be back in a moment" he whispered, and with that he slowly pulled down the scooped top of the playsuit to release Sally's full breasts.
This is better than TV, thought Sam. He realised immediately what Tom had done, so he made sure that the microphone wouldn't pick up any sound. Instead of a boring night waiting for Amy to get home, here he was, sitting 200 miles away from Sally, watching her beautiful breasts sway from side to side as her fingers worked across the key board.
It had been some years since the four of them had shared a wonderful summer, visiting the sauna and Jacuzzi at the club and then afterwards relaxing in each others' company, swapping partners and having passionate sex until the sun began to rise. All that had finished as Tom and Sally had moved south because of Tom's job.
