"What a perfect day to get a base tan", thought Melanie. The early summer sun was warm, almost perfect, the house was tidied up and the nosy neighbors were all at work. Mel was looking forward to a glass of wine and trying to erase the winter white of her skin. She was always self-conscious of her freckles and light complexion and always joked a tan would start joining all her freckles together, although she knew better.
She admired her reflection as she passed her bedroom mirror: not too bad for my age she thought. Although she hated the idea of getting older, she was still enjoying getting the same second glances from men that she enjoyed in her twenties. She knew she was fortunate that her 34b breasts were barely sagging after having children, and her ass was still firm from working out three days a week.
As Mel decided on bikinis, she looked at the Wicked Weasel her husband had bought for her a few years ago. The tiny blue thong and bra with alternating sheer stripes left little to the imagination. The stripes would allow teasing flashes of her nipples and pussy to anyone that happened to be in viewing range. It was sexy but where could she ever have the nerve to wear something that tiny without getting arrested. She smiled at the thought but decided on a still sexy black string bikini. She got her iPod with her favorite tunes, her lotion, and her spritz bottle all gathered in her towel, and thought it was late enough in the day to sip on some wine left over from the party last weekend. Strawberry fusion was her favorite and it always seemed to relax her.
As John stepped through the door that evening, he was greeted by his wife. She had that look of desire that told him he just might get lucky tonight. No longer being newlyweds, their usual kiss on the lips was just a loving greeting. This time though, John tasted her warm tongue which brought a smile to his lips and a slight swelling in his pants. "Now this is different ...and nice", he thought. She smiled at him and said "I can't wait to tell you what happened today. I was a little naughty," she smiled that mysterious smile and then walked away. He stood there like the typical clueless husband, thinking, "Who says something like that and then walks off?" He was hooked on curiosity but it would have to wait.
John survived the wait until bedtime, the whole time wondering and guessing all types of scenarios. Finally Mel climbed in bed and cuddled up to John, grabbing his soft cock under the covers and gently rubbing. Smiling, she asked, "Are you ready to hear what happened?" John wasn't sure what was coming but liked what her hand was doing to him.
"I went to lay out for a while today. I already had a couple of glasses of wine and the sun felt so relaxing. Nobody was home behind us so I thought I'd try to get more sun on my boobs so I took my top off. I was half dozing from the effects of the wine and the warm sun and suddenly I thought I heard something. I didn't see anything so I closed my eyes again. Then I thought I heard someone talking. I opened my eyes and there above me were two young guys on the roof. Honey, I had completely forgotten that you had someone coming out to give an estimate on our roof. One guy was looking right at me; I couldn't move. The other one was farther away. He couldn't see my eyes through my sunglasses so I didn't know whether to pretend I was asleep, pretend I didn't see him, or to try to cover up. Here I was totally topless in front of him. I felt trapped there and was so embarrassed."
"Ok, so this is getting interesting", John thought, and his cock jerked a little. He secretly loved showing his sexy wife off; she so underrated how sexy she was. "So what happened?" he asked and thinking "... as if I am going to turn over and go to sleep now."
