Hi to all my lovely, patient readers. Firstly, sorry for the long gap between stories. Real life has been somewhat hectic for all sorts of wonderful reasons. I am working on new parts of some of my other stories but this one came out almost fully formed. Thanks to K and M and as always, my wonderful wife, Jodie. Love you so much.
Anna
xxx
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Present Day
I slowly roused from sleep and, not wanting to disturb my sleeping loves, slowly slid myself out from under the duvet. I stood and walked around the bed to the door, unhooking my silk robe and wrapping it around my naked body.
I turned and took in the beautiful sight of my perfect lovers. We had fallen asleep, me as Jodie's big spoon and Kay facing her. Jodie's straight, long blond locks framed her beautiful elfin face and Kay's wavy gold-blonde hair was arrayed behind her. The covers were down, exposing Kay and Jodie's wonderful physiques. Jodie's slender frame is a beautiful contrast to Kay's slightly fuller figure with her wonderfully large breasts that Jodie and I will never tire of.
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One Year Ago
Kay had, quite literally, walked into our lives almost a year before. Jodie and I had been out of town for the weekend and were driving back home late morning on a bright summer's day.
As we came down the narrow country road we saw a young woman walking in the same direction on the path at the side. Her hair was tied back with a scrunchie and she had a backpack slung over one shoulder. She was wearing a plaid shirt, tied up high, denim shorts and good walking shoes. As we approached she turned and we saw her hopefully hold out her thumb. It was kind of difficult to ignore the fact that she had a much larger bosom than either Jodie or myself. Neither of us have ever really been what you might call tit-women, but they really are magnificent. I was driving and Jodie said, "We should give her a lift, Posh."
I smiled and squeezed her hand. One of the many, many reasons I love my wife is her sense of empathy with almost everyone she sees or encounters.
I pulled up just passed this young woman, I was guessing she was maybe twenty, and saw her start to trot towards us. Jodie got out and opened the back door for her, "Hi! Where are you going? Need a lift?"
She grinned and answered, "Oh thank you! Yeah, I'm just heading south to the coast, will you be going anywhere near?" She had a delightful Australian accent.
Jodie smiled and said, "Get in. It so happens we live on the coast so we can take you all the way."
She happily slung her backpack across the back seat and climbed in, closing the door behind her. Jodie got in and, as we pulled off, our passenger said, "I'm Kayla by the way, but please call me Kay. I'm from Oz, as if you can't tell from my accent."
She giggled and I smiled at her in the rear view mirror. She had a delightful, open face and blue eyes, darker than Jodie's but still quite mesmerising.
Jodie did the introductions, "I'm Jodie and our chauffeur for today is Anna."
She didn't mention at that point that we are married.
"Lovely to meet you both," she said, "thanks so much. I got dropped in the last village and I was told I'd probably get a ride to the coast on this road, and they were right. How much further is it? I'm dying to see the sea."
I checked the sat nav and said, "About thirty minutes. Where are you going to stay? Do you need help finding somewhere?"
"Oh, that'd be great! I was planning on looking for a hostel or an AirBnB. Thanks so much! Always good to know some locals."
Jodie put her hand on my wrist and said, "Posh, she can stay with us, can't she? The spare room is made up anyway."
I saw a quizzical look in Kay's eyes and her brow creased a little. "You guys live in the same house?"
I smiled back at her and said, "We do, Kay. We're married... to each other. I hope that doesn't offend you?"
Her face lit up and her voice lifted a little and said, "Oh, awesome! I'm so happy for you both! And I'd love to get a room with you. I can pay my way."
Jodie turned back to talk to her and said, "We won't hear of it. You will be our guest, Kay."
And so we had a house guest. So far she seemed bright and easy to get along with, so I wasn't overly worried.. When we arrived at the cottage and showed her to her room she practically squealed with delight.
"Wow girls, this is so much better than any B 'n' B. Are you sure I can't pay you?"
Jodie replied, "If you say that one more time I may have to get annoyed. You are our guest, Kay. Now, do you have a swimsuit with you? We could take you down to the beach if you like?"
"You bet I do! I'll unpack and get changed! See you in ten!"
Her infectious bubbliness seemed to infuse in Jodie and me and we giggled and I said, "Okay, Kay. See you in the kitchen."
Jodie and I went to our room and selected bikinis for each other. I selected a high waist, pale blue with a simple white flower pattern for Jodie. It has a halter neck tie and suits her so well. For me Jodie picked out a pale green one also high cut and with a halter neck. It also has ties on the sides of the bottoms.
I removed Jodie's white, cap sleeved mini-dress and as I was removing her brief panties, Jodie rarely wears a bra, she whispered, "God, Kay has enormous boobs. I wonder if they're natural? Can you even get a swimsuit that would fit tits that big?"
I picked up Jodie's top and took a moment to place a kiss on each of her gorgeous nipples before saying, "Jealous, Sparrow? Don't be."
She giggled saying, "Not at all, but I'd love to see what they look like unfettered."
She then removed my pale green knee length dress, which has a delicious slit up the left side that reveals quite a lot of thigh when I'm driving, removed my underwear and helped me into my bikini.
Once we were finished, we put flip-flops on, and headed to the kitchen to find Kay already there. Her bikini was a very bright floral pattern and her ample bosom was supported by a very substantial top, although the mounds of her breasts were uncovered. Like ours it was a halter-neck.
Jodie said, "Kay, I have to ask... um..."
She looked quizzically at my wife, smiled and said, "Go on? It's gonna be something about my tits, ain't it?"
Jodie spluttered and said, "Um, well, yes. Um. Doesn't the weight pull on your neck?"
Kay smiled and said, "Yeah, but the support in my bras and bikinis is pretty good. It has to be. Great to see you've got thongs."
I looked at Jodie and she at me, "Um, these are bikinis, Kay," I said, puzzled.
She laughed, "Oh god. That's not what you call 'em is it? Um, the things on your feet?"
Jodie said, "You call flip-flops,
'thongs'
? That could get confusing. Here a thong is... um... a g-string?"