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Let me say something silly, yet some people don't get it. This story carries and adult theme. If offended by sexual stories, its simple, don't read the story. This story is fictional with fictional characters. These characters will never get AIDS.
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"Where are you going?" I knew where he was going but wanted him to ask me. I love to have him ask me to join him. There is something sexy about a hot tub, with hubby and with friends. It's my second favorite public place as the beach, oh yea the beach. I have to say that there is something so erotic about the beach.
Mike and I purchased this house three years ago. It's amazing that we were able to purchase that house before we turned twenty-one. Mike works hard and has done well in the software world. He has over fifty people working for him and it's my job to take care of him. Mike, well he's this complex man that understands technology and business. What rocks most people is how attractive he is, standing at six four and two hundred fifty pounds of stud; if that's not enough his green eyes will melt any girl out of her dress. What drives me nuts is that Mike looks great in a suit or a swim suit! Some times I hate men. We're always doing something outside, which helps keep us in shape.
We work hard and play hard. If we're not on the water then we love to be out camping or riding our bikes some place. After all, the state of California created all these trails for us to enjoy and we love to take advantage of them. Mike loves for me to wear skirts and this is a great way to keep my legs in shape!
My man just walked passed me wearing only a little towel. What a tease. He stopped, turned and looked at me, showing off.
"You know where I'm going," he said, looking me up and down. "Why don't you undress and join me. I'll get something nice to drink."
Hubby walked off while I went to the bedroom. Slowly I teased myself. It's nice to be nude, but I find it erotic to have someone undress me - or to have someone watch as I'm undressed!
Staying one step ahead of him as he spoke, my sun dress fell to the floor; I stepped out and then grabbed two large terry cloth towels. Just love that feeling as my skirt rides up my thigh knowing that my "friend" is trying to check me out. However, there is no better feeling that being nude next to hubby. Sure, I love to tease and show off. Why not? All that time in the gym has to give me some reward. I'm not blessed like some ladies, but I'm all real and take great pride in my legs. So, I just love to find a sexy person and show off a little.
Mike was really adamant about getting a hot tub while I was not so sure. Now, I'm so glad that we purchased a hot tub. It was so expensive and I was worried about it. After all, I never used a hot tub before. Well, now that we're getting older its nice to soak, relax, and enjoy a few drinks after a long day or week.
I heard some noise next door, and then I heard the slider open, "Jen? Jennifer, is that you?"
Oh, Renee was home. Renee was the perfect neighbor, perfect wife, perfect mother, and one of my best friends. We spent a lot of time doings things together. Every now and then, she would join us, whether it was tennis, golf, riding bikes, or some wild spur of the moment thing.
Renee is around five four with a perfect tone, tanned body, and nice b cup breasts. Well she is Latin but I know she loves lying out in the sun. We've enjoyed seeing her sunning herself, topless. Oh yes, she is a great neighbor. Renee has this thick shoulder length hair that I've always been jealous of. She is the perfect, "desperate housewife."
I stood up and peeked over the red wood fence. "Why silly, who else would it be? Oh, has my man had some hotties over here," I stood to greet my friend, "again?"
Renee gave me a surprised look. "No! And I keep asking him when I can come over - but he blows me off."
She made me laugh, "I think you have that wrong, he wants you to blow him!"
They both laughed. "So is my stud with you?" She walked up, trying to peek over the fence. I think she noticed that I was topless.
She knew better, but I still told her, "No, my hubby is with me. My stud has the night off."
"You are so bad, girl."
I grabbed my husband's hair. "Stand up and be a gentleman. Where are you manners?" He stood up all right and was right behind me. I could feel his warm breath on my neck. Here I was, nude and talking with my "milf" neighbor. My husband was behind me, rock hard and was letting me feel him. It was all I could do to control my lust. I wanted them both!
"So, I hope that I interrupted something?"
Mike shocked me by sliding himself between my cheeks. Oh, it's so erotic to feel a man grow. I love the feeling of having his soft cock against my skin: feel him become aroused: knowing that he wanted me. To know that in minutes that cock would be in me! To know that he wanted me and soon he would take me! That was my perfect erotic moment. It's so naughty when a man becomes hard as you know that he's thinking of you and that he wants you to make you his little slut for the night.
Mike said, "Hello," but his attention was all on me. He reached around and started to touch me. He was so arrogant as his hands cupped my breasts, even with Renee so close. How could I talk to Renee with Mike teasing me?
"So Mike, how are you?"
He kissed me neck. "Just perfect. How has my hottie neighbor been as I've missed seeing you all this week?"
I pressed back into Mike, grinding my cheeks into his firm cock. Renee looked at me then at him. "Why, Mike, I don't think you've missed me!"