Greta is a friend of my wife Tammy and me. She's married to Dave, a local computer repair guy. Greta has the hottest body of any of our friends. What started the adventure I'm about to relate, was a pool party at Dave and Greta's house where Greta wore a blue bikini that was just fabulous. The two triangles on top covered her nice, rather large, breasts and the bottom covered her pussy but her smooth ass cheeks kept sneaking out when the suit moved up into her ass-crack. I had a hard time focusing on anything other than Greta's suit, which pissed my wife off. It wasn't the first time Greta had worn revealing clothes. She typically shows a lot of cleavage and has the nicest pair of legs. Despite my fondest dreams, I had never seen those breasts of hers or her pussy. We have flirted among us with occasional comments with double-meaning. She has a cat and would often ask if I wanted to see her pussy some time when her husband was away. I've told her that seeing her tits was on my 'bucket list'.
I was working from home on my computer the Monday after the weekend pool party. My wife is a nurse and was on one of her twelve-hour shifts. Our kids have grown and left home, so it was just me and our dog, Tippy. The doorbell rang and it was Greta, bringing back a casserole dish that we had taken to their house for the party. She was dressed in a tight white halter top and blue-jeans. The jeans accentuated her curvy figure. She has a nice ass. I could see the outline of her nipples. She was wearing a bra, but it didn't hide much.
We talked a bit and then she asked how we enjoyed the party at their house.
I said, "It was fantastic. If you don't' mind me saying so, you were the hit of the party with your swim suit."
She giggled and said, "I figured you and the other men would like it. I wasn't going to wear it, but Dave asked me to. He likes seeing me in revealing clothes and such. It turns him on."
"Well, I could see why."
She said, "I don't like to swim in the thing though. When I dive in, the top comes loose and my boobs pop out."
"I'd like to see that." I said.
"Dream on, big boy."
"Your suit didn't leave much to the imagination."
She said, "How good is your imagination?"
"Pretty good, but it's always nice to confirm whether my imagination is correct."
"What do you imagine is under the suit?"
I said, "I imagine there is a nice pair of titties and the pretty pussy that you want me to see."
She laughed and said, "Maybe I'll let you pet my pussy sometime."
"Do you wear that suit to sunbathe during the week?"
She said, "Actually no. I usually sunbathe nude."
"My imagination was going wild now." I said. "I imagine Dave likes seeing you with an all-over tan."
"Yeah. He likes to take pictures of me."
"Really, naked pictures?"
"Oh yes."
I said, "I'd like to see some of those."
"No chance."
"Maybe Dave will show them to me." I said.
She said, "He better not."
Then she asked, "Do you have any nude photos of Tammy (my wife)?"
I didn't answer for a moment which implied the answer she was looking for.
"Show me some." She asked.
"What will you do for me?" I replied.
"What do you want?"
"I'd like to see you topless."
She thought for moment and said, "If you show me your photos of Tammy, I'll show you my tits."
I went into my phone and found the hidden album with my wife's pics. The album included some very nasty ones that I didn't want Greta to see. I showed her one of Tammy topless with blue jeans like Greta was wearing. Greta grabbed my phone from me unexpectedly, turned away from me and started to scroll through my photo library of my wife. There were photos of my lover with her legs spread. There was one with my cock in her mouth and other similar things.
Greta found one of my dick, and said. "I'll take off my top if you take off your pants."
I'm shy about women seeing my prick but my 'little head' overruled my 'big head'. I agreed.
We stripped simultaneously. I dropped my pants while she removed her halter top. Then, she undid her bra and held her hands over her tits while I shed my underpants. My dick was hard now and stood out proudly.
Greta walked over to me and reached down to take my dick in her hand. I took advantage of the opportunity to hold her wonderful tits in my hands. She had big ones, D-cup, I guess. Her areolas were big and crinkled with big pink nipples in the center. The soft skin on her breasts was tanned brown. It was probably the nicest set of tits I had ever seen. My wife has a nice pair, but Greta's were really special. While I was holding her tits, she was fondling my cock and my balls with one hand while looking through the photos on my phone with the other hand.
I realized what she was doing. She was sending the photos of my wife from mine to her phone.
"Greta. Please don't do that. Tammy will kill me if she knows I shared those photos with anyone."
Greta continued to stroke my hard dick and said, "Too bad. I'm going to show these to Dave. He'll love them."
My heart sank with that comment. I had traded my wife's nude photos for a look and feel of Greta's tits.
"Let me take a photo of you, at least." I asked.
Unbelievably, she agreed and stood back while I snapped a few photos of the with my phone. Her nipples were poking out in the midst of her brown chest. Fantastic.
She surprised me by taking a photo of my prick. She said, "Take your shirt off. I want one of you naked."
Why not, I thought, and pulled my shirt over my head.