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?"