After dinner, I smiled and told wifey I had to make a phone call. I shuffled to my home office and sat down in front of the computer as I gave my colleague a call. We compared notes and double-checked our strategy for an upcoming negotiation meeting. Once I was satisfied that we were prepared for the next day, I finished the call.
Wifey was already in the family room watching TV. As I sat down next to her on the couch, an incredible aroma of a tropical blend smelling of coconuts and vanilla greeted me. I sniffed the air playfully as I glanced at her. She smiled and said, "Smells delightful, doesn't it?"
"Smells great. What is it?"
"It's a body lotion Tiffany recommended. Smells good and makes my skin feel soft." Wifey extended her bare leg to me, inviting me to investigate her claim.
I ran my hand along her calf and around to her thigh. I smiled and nodded at her, "Feels as sweet as it smells."
Tiffany was our neighbor. She and her husband were about ten years younger than us. She always reminded me of Melissa Rauch, the actress in The Big Bang Theory who played the part of Bernadette. She was a short blonde, make that very short, with tits that easily outsized the rest of her. I am a big guy standing 6'4". The few times I had greeted her with a neighborly hug, I was intrigued by the fact that my crotch squeezed almost perfectly between her tits. That was a naughty, secret treat I always enjoyed.
Tiffany and her husband had two girls, twins. They were freshman in college now. They were the reason we had gotten to know Tiffany. When the girls were back in Middle School, we agreed to let them practice on our private tennis court. They both were pretty good. The practice paid off as they both went on to be very successful in High School.
As my hand squeezed wifey's calf, my mind squeezed out one more luscious image stored in my mind from some summer afternoon a few years back when I had managed to spy wifey and Tiffany sitting on our patio while the girls were playing tennis. Both wifey and Tiffany were in full bloom with skimpy, summer time apparel. Peeking out our upstairs window, my eyes had enjoyed a long, lusty drink of Tiffany's perky tits tantalizingly tucked just inside her low cut tank top.
Wifey continued to use the lotion in the following weeks. Then the stars of my lusty mind aligned a couple months later when Tiffany asked wifey if we could watch over their house for five days while they drove the girls back to college following spring break. They had a rainforest motif of indoor plants and an impressive array of salt-water aquariums that needed daily attention. It wasn't the first time we had taken care of things while they were away. We knew the routine.
On the second day of our custodial responsibilities, wifey was putting the finishing touches on her makeup as she prepared to head out to one of her women's charity events. I could smell that lotion as she smiled and said, "Could you stop by Tiffany's and take care of things? I was going to do it on my way out, but I am running close on time."
As the aroma of that lotion mixed with the sound of Tiffany's name spoken out loud, I happily agreed to take care of things. As wifey pulled out of the garage, I walked out the door and headed over to do my duty.
I stepped inside their doorway and keyed in the security code. It was quiet except for the gurgling sound of the fish tanks percolating here and there. First I spread the fish food over each tank. Then I made the rounds to water the various foliage around the interior of the house.
After finishing, but before leaving, I decided to take a peek around the house. It wasn't so much that I was nosey. It was the lingering effects of that lotion aroma and the thought that Tiffany used the same on her body. My mind was busy blending those realities into an image that gave my mind's eye a sweet view of her sweet tits glistening in the sunlight thanks to a generous layer of lotion recently applied.
