The Lodger
Like a lot of couples during the big recession we needed to tighten our belt or earn some extra money. We mentioned this to some friends and they suggested taking in a lodger and would you believe it their eighteen year old daughter wanted to move out of the family home. We had know their daughter Rossi for years, she was a pleasant young lady who just wanted a bit of freedom from her parents. Ann and I were happy to take her as a lodger and her parents were happy that she would be lodging with people she knew. I'll just add that our friends lived about twenty minutes away.
It was winter when Rossi moved in and we quickly slipped into a routine. After dinner most evenings the three of us would snuggle up together on the sofa watching TV with the central heating blasting away.
It seemed to be a long, cold wet winter so it was a relief in April when the sun actually shone and warmed the world up, at least our bit of it. At last the central heating was off saving us a few quid. It was great to get out of the winter sweaters, tee shirts and shorts were now the order of the day. The three of us were still together on the sofa watching TV. Rossi was very much a part of the family, she'd snuggle up to Ann, sometimes with her head on Ann's lap. Ann would brush Rossi's hair with her hand. Rossi would also snuggle up to me as well. There was a lot of affection going around as we sat on that sofa I can tell you. Ann usually had her phone with her all the time and I think she gave that as much attention as the TV
As the weather turned warmer still so Ann decided that her favourite clothes for TV viewing would be her bikini brief knickers and a bra or bikini top After a couple of evening's TV viewing Rossi asked, "would you mind if I dressed in bra & knickers to watch TV?"
I didn't have any objections and Ann said, "of course not darling, whatever you feel comfortable in."
"I'll just go upstairs and change then."
A few minutes later the girl appeared in a white bra and like Ann bikini briefs. She looked a little shy at first, she obviously was not used to parading around in her underwear. Ann was in her usual spot at the left hand end of the sofa and I was at the right hand end, I tended to swap from the end or the middle. Rossi sat in the middle and lent up against Ann.
"Are you sure you don't mind me being dressed like this?" She asked as if seeking reassurance.
"Of course not, what's source for the goose is source for the gander" Ann replied indicting her body with her hands.
"I feel a bit funny."
"You'll soon get used to it believe me."
The girl snuggled her head into Ann's shoulder. "You two are the best."
"Can I ask you something Ann?" Rossi asked after about five minutes.
"Of course anything."
"I hope you won't get upset or think me disgusting."
"Rossi come on out with it."
"Will you kiss me?"
Ann just turned her head around to face the girl and pecked Rossi's lips half a dozen times. She leaned back and smiled, "does that answer your question?" Rossi leaned forward and got another few pecks. The kissing became a daily routine even I got the occasional peck.
As the days passed by I noticed that Rossi's panties were getting smaller, not quite micro but getting there. Her bras were getting smaller and if I wasn't mistaken see through.
I mentioned this to Ann one evening in bed.
"Leave the girl alone, she's discovering her body and what's comfortable to wear."
"But it's getting pretty sexy."
"So what, give the girl a break. Now that's enough about her, wasn't I looking pretty sexy for you?"
"You know you were."
Indeed Ann's underwear was getting briefer.
"So what you gonna do about it mister."
And of course one thing led to another.
I often wondered if Rossi could hear Ann and I making out, both of us are pretty verbal when reaching orgasm, plus of course the bed bouncing.
Ann and Rossi were becoming very close, which was great to see. Ann wasn't so much a mother figure, more of a big sister. Rossi was eighteen years old and had no siblings so Ann was something of a guiding light.
Ann besides being a manager in the time and motion department in the factory where she worked also organised make-up parties. When a group of women got together Ann would go and demonstrate a make-up technique on the person who had organised the party. She was very good. So when Rossi announced that she was going to a party the following Saturday Ann volunteered her services, not only to do the girl's make-up but to go shopping with her for a new dress. So on Saturday the pair disappeared for a girls shopping trip.
On their return I of course asked to see what they had bought but was told very firmly to wait and see when Rossi had been prepared for the party.
At six o'clock the girls disappeared and half an hour later reappeared and my God what a transformation, Rossi now looked about twenty, she also looked bloody gorgeous and the dress, short, a little low cut and if I wasn't mistaken an uplift bra was doing a marvellous job of giving the girl some tits.
I drove Rossi to the party and went in to find out when it would be over. Rossi insisted I had one drink and then informed me that she wanted a smoochy dance with me. What could I say. She danced like she was a second skin, moulding herself to my body and surprise, surprise I got a hard-on.
Needless to say back home I didn't mention that to Ann. The next Saturday Ann had booked a meal for the three of us at a pub/restaurant about sixty miles from home.
"Why so far away?" I asked.
"It's a surprise, you'll enjoy it believe me:"
It took us an hour and a half to get to the pub and I didn't understand why the girls were wearing jackets, it was plenty warm enough not to need them. We were shown to our table immediately when I discovered why the girls were wearing jackets. When they took them off they were wearing identical black see through body stockings with not a bra in sight, I was faced with my wife's amazing tits and the somewhat diminutive tits of Rossi, but for all their small size a very nice pair I've got to say.
"Wow I am truly stunned." And I was, Ann had never worn anything like that out before
"So what do you think husband of mine?"
"You two girls look sensational believe me and if I dare say so, bloody sexy."
Ann turned to Rossi, "there I told you so." And turning to me said, "Rossi took a bit of persuading. It's all about building body confidence,"
"Yeah?"
"Last Saturday when we went for her party dress I spotted a lingerie shop and saw these body stockings, they had the two sizes so I thought what the hell. Rossi has been very reluctant, she took a lot of talking from me to get her to wear this without a bra."
Rossi nodded her head. "That's why we've come so far to make sure nobody I know would see me."
It was my turn to nod my head.
"Well the pair of you are totally gorgeous and I reckon we'll have excellent service from the waiting staff."
And indeed we did.
One evening Ann had to go into work to show the people on the evening shift the wonders of her work methods when assembling their electrical components. She watched a half hour of TV before leaving. Rossi was in her now normal bra and panties as we sat down. As soon as she left Rossi pulled her panties down and began to masturbate.
"Rossi what the hell."
"Come on Terry you must realise that I fancy you like mad. You probably won't remember but last summer out in the back garden, you were wearing shorts. I spent all my time trying to look up the leg so I could see your cock, pathetic I know."
"Sorry but I'm married to Ann, who also happens to be your best friend. There is no way I'll be fucking you, understand."
"Okay, I understand you won't fuck me, but surely that doesn't stop us messing around a little. I'm sure you'd love to have a feel of my tits," she said lifting up her bra.
What was a guy to do, I groped her tits and then reaching down began to finger her cunt. She meantime had her hands down my shorts giving me a very nice hand job, to its ultimate conclusion.
On Monday after the meal out in the pub we got back to normal the three of us on the sofa. One evening I was sat next to Ann so Rossi was on the right hand side. She had dispensed with her normal bra and was wearing a sports bra. We settled down to watch the TV and after a few minutes Rossi leaned forward and from where I was sitting could see that she had lifted the front of the sports bar up showing off her tits. Ann wouldn't be able to see, I just caught a glance of the side of her tit. From the back, Ann's view, nothing was disturbed, the back strap of the bra was where it should be. I got up to go to the toilet and Rossi slid over to Ann, the pair were snuggled up close and the girl turned to get her kisses from Ann. The kisses were getting just a little longer, nothing sexual I didn't think, just a strong showing of deep affection. Rossi snuggled in closer and the pair looked a picture together. A few minutes later the girl sat up and stretched and once again lifted the front of her bra up, this time I copped a right eyeful of her beautiful tits and once again Ann showed no sign of anything untoward. Whether it was the TV or her phone distracting her or simply not seeing something so out of place I don't know but she didn't batter an eyelid.
One Wednesday evening Ann wore he usual bikini briefs but this time her micro bikini top. It was simply two small triangles of red material that just about covered he nipples and areola she looked stunning. Her tits are bigger than most but firm, I loved them just a pity she had never worn the micro bikini out in public. Perhaps with the body confidence thing with Rossi she might try it out one day.
Rossi went and sat next to Ann and I joined them on the sofa soon after. A couple of minutes later Rossi brought both her legs up onto the sofa and discretely with her right hand delved inside her panties and began to rub herself. I saw but as usual Ann was occupied with the TV. She even turned her head to look at Rossi saying something about the TV programme. Rossi played with herself for a few minutes and then leant against Ann with her head on Ann's shoulder. She turned and licked Ann's shoulder and then put he right hand on Ann's wrist. My wife had her arms draped across her stomach. Ann then began to play with Rossi's fingers it was to me a very tender moment. A few minutes later Rossi turned a bit more into Ann and reaching up with her right hand placed it on Ann's right tit. She very gentle gave it the lightest of squeezes. I looked at Ann who looked down at Rossi's hand rhythmically gently caressing her tit, she didn't seem to mind at all, again it just seemed to be a very tender moment between two very good friends.
