I just realized that I did not give my wife a name in part one! What a goof! If you have read my story about the hot tub you know that she is Judy, for the story, and I am Greg. My apologies for making this mistake, I'll get this storytelling figured out sometime.
"I was thinking about that, and since there are a few preparations still to be made, how about if you take a nice relaxing bubble bath for just a few minutes?"
She smiled and looked at me then at Jeff and asked seductively, "Alone?"
Laughing I said, "Only for a little while. How about if we help you undress?"
Her face showed a mixture of excitement and fear and I could almost see her brain processing this. She looked at me, took a deep breath, and said, "Sure, that would be nice."
I went to the bar and opened a bottle of wine and poured three glasses. "Will this help make you more comfortable?" I asked.
She took the glass, smiling, and said, "It sure won't hurt!"
I offered Jeff a glass and we toasted this lovely lady.
I moved over to her and took the glass from her and set hers and mine down on the end table and kissed her softly. I motioned for Jeff to come over and when he did I told him to slowly start to lower the zipper down the back of her dress.
I went into the bathroom and started the water for the bath, making sure the temperature was just right. With the water running I went back to help undress my bride.
I came back into the room and Jeff was just getting the zipper to the bottom and he gently slid his hands inside along her shoulders, easing the dress outward and down her arms. I watched, her eyes were closed and her breathing was increasing.
I walked over and kissed her again and helped slide the sleeves off and the dress down her body until she stepped out of it. Laying it on a chair, Jeff and I both just stared at this beautiful lady standing before us in black lacy bra and panties, black thigh high stockings and her strappy high heels.
Her eyes danced as she felt our eyes roam over her and she could see the expressions on our faces. I could see her nipples straining at the lace of her bra and noticed that the front of her panties was beginning to dampen.
"Ok, Jeff, I'll get her shoes and stockings off, you slowly help her with the bra and panties."
I knelt down and unbuckled the shoes and carefully removed them, then, still kneeling I kissed her tummy and began to slide the thigh high down her left leg first. Slowly working the stocking down I soon lifted her foot and slid it off, tossing it onto the chair with the dress. I repeated the same slow procedure with the right stocking.
As I was doing this, Jeff had unhooked her bra, standing behind her, and had slid his fingers beneath the straps and slid them down her arms. She bent her arms and took them out of the straps and her bra fell free and onto the floor. Her breath caught again, as did mine as I realized that my wife's breasts were exposed to another man.
Moving around in front of her, Jeff kneeled down and caressed her hips, never taking his eyes off of hers. His thumbs caught the lacy waist band and he began to slowly slide it down her shapely legs. Everyone's breath was coming in short rapid gasps as her panties slid lower and lower.
I rushed into the bathroom and turned off the water flowing into the tub and returned to see that Jeff had the panties down below her knees and I stepped over to hold her hand as she stepped out of them.
Judy was standing there naked now and said, "Boy, do I feel underdressed!"
We laughed and I told her that we too would be naked for her massage.
She looked at both of us, let her eyes roam down to our crotches where the bulges were more than evident and said, "Good, I like that idea!"
I took Judy into the bathroom after asking Jeff to get her a refill of wine and helped her into the bubble bath. She settled in and looked absolutely gorgeous. I lit some candles and turned off the overhead lighting. Jeff brought in the wine and I got some of the strawberries and brought them in as well.
I asked Jeff if he wouldn't mind feeding a few of them to her while I got everything ready for her massage and he readily agreed to do that.
I went to the closet and got the massage table out and set it up in the center of the room making sure there was plenty of space all around it for Jeff and I to move. I plugged in some warmers and put the oil on them and placed a large soft towel on the table as well.
I could hear Jeff and Judy chatting and was glad that I had asked him to stay with her so she could get more comfortable with him. I yelled for Jeff to please come help me and when he got there I showed him the setup with the oils and also told him that we would start with a real massage and work the erotic massage in as we went.
We quickly stripped off our clothes and went into the bathroom to help Judy out of the tub.
When we walked into the bathroom, Judy's eyes widened and her smile went from ear to ear!
"Woooohoooo!" she cried and giggled like a school girl.
We helped her out of the tub and over to the shower where we carefully rinsed the bubbles from her body. Jeff and I each took a towel and began to dry her off, making sure that all the water was gone.
Wrapping a towel around her, we walked out to the room where there were candles everywhere and soft music playing low. She looked around the room and said, "Wow! This is absolutely beautiful!"
We helped Judy get onto the massage table having her lay on her tummy. We left the towel draped over her buns and I motioned for Jeff to start at her head and I started at her feet. We covered our hands in the warm massage oil and Jeff began to rub and massage her neck and shoulders. I took a foot in my hand and began to massage the soles of her feet, knowing that she really liked a good foot massage.