Jason and I did not realize how fortunate we were when we purchased the house and land that bordered the lake. The property was bordered on one side by heavy woods and on the other by a sod farm; therefore it was secluded and perfect for our needs. The sod farmer only took the sod twice a year and the rest of the time it was mowed and manicured perfectly making the landscape a beautiful sight.
Our house was, to say the least, elegant. It has four bedrooms and baths. It has huge dining room and kitchen. The balcony overlooks the spacious living room and entrance. One wing has two office rooms and a workroom for Jason's experiments. The other wing has a huge game and family room and a shower/dressing room.
The three-car garage has a loft apartment above.
The former owners had constructed a sand covered beach leading to the lake. Jason and I were thrilled with the area partly because on the opposite side of the lake was a city owned park.
The lane from the street to the house was gently curving and the yard was dotted with flowerbeds and trees. All in all a picture perfect setting.
One of my most pleasant things is the neighbor. Jill and James Macintosh had moved into the house across the street at the end of the lane.
Jill is a very lovely person. Her perfect figure and easygoing nature attracted Jason and I, especially Jason, to her. Her long, black hair hangs to her waist. Her cute face and hourglass figure makes her excitingly attractive.
Thirty-eight, twenty-four, thirty-eight, says it all. She is a wonder of nature.
Jim is, to say the very least, a hunk.
He is around six two or three and built like the proverbial out house.
His square face and effervescent smile is only one of his many attributes.
His muscular body and legs are a sight to behold. He makes me hot just to look at him.
I am twice blessed because Jason, my husband, is not all that bad to look at either.
He is slightly shorter than Jim and his quick wit is always exciting.
I also am blessed with a husband that is well endowed. "Nine inches of man meat," although I still enjoy looking at Jim and wondering---.
Jason and I have discussed the likelihood of an exchange of partners with them, but have not gone any further than flirting. They seem to be somewhat receptive to our flirting and on occasions reciprocated.
Jason's business, electronic surveillance equipment, is very lucrative. He works mostly at home designing more and better equipment. He has all kinds of cameras and equipment throughout the property and enjoys capturing the wild animals on tape.
It all really started on July the forth.
The city puts on a "Fire works" display second to none.
They start the festivities just before dusk with a band and music in the park. We invited Jill and Jim to come and enjoy the festivities from our vantage point.
The fireworks are shot out over the lake so we have a perfect view.
The lake is a great sound amplifier and the music from the band can be heard quite nicely.
Jason had set up the barbeque and the smell of the steaks only added to the enjoyment.
I was pleased to see that Jim had taken our suggestion and was wearing a tee shirt and shorts.
Jill was outstanding in her shorts and halter.
As the music floated over the water toward us, I spread a blanket on the hillside leading down to the water. It would give us a clear and relaxed view of the fireworks display and still offer plenty of solitude.
The steaks were done to perfection.
Jason and Jim stretched out on the blanket and closed their eyes to listen to the music as it filled the cooling night air.
George M. Cohen's music lifted our spirits and we were excited by the rendition of the songs "Mary", "Its A Grand Old Flag", Yankee Doodle Dandy" and "When Johnnie Come Marching Home".
They seemed to get us in a festive mood.
I marveled at the sight of Jim in his shorts and tee shirt. He indeed was a Hunk!!
I lay down beside him, motioning for Jill to lie beside Jason.
She smiled when she lowered herself down beside Jason.
"This is great," she asserted. "A good meal and a good man beside me. What more could a girl want?"
The music stopped abruptly.
A cannon fire erupted and the still night air was filled with fire of all colors. Jill caught her breath. She moved closer to Jason and snuggled up closer when the fireworks exploded.
We all oh'ed and ah'ed as the fireworks lit up the sky. I was surprised when Jim pulled me closer to him. His muscular body pressed against mine.
Jason let his hand fall on Jill's breast.
Her quick intake of breath caused him to move his hand away quickly.
I saw the action and heard Jill's gasp. I allowed my hand to fall on Jim's leg, just below his cock.
His quick gasp was not unnoticed by Jason.
Jason glanced at Jill.
She was breathing heavily.
He then let his hand fall against her tit again.
To his surprise and glory, she didn't move or make any noise.
He began to gently massage her tits through her clothes.
Her hand caught his and held it firmly against her breast, which rose and fell with deep irregularity.
I was aware of Jason's actions and watched as he moved his hand under Jill's blouse.
I moved my hand up Jim's leg, touching his stiffening cock.
He took my hand and held it tightly.
I pressed my hand upward against his until he released it and allowed me to clasp his hard cock in my hand.
A huge fire works display exploded and lit up the area.
Jim jumped and glanced at his wife.
He saw her face was contorted in sensual desire. It was then that he saw Jason's hand under her blouse.
Jim turned toward me, his hand guiding mine toward his stiff cock.
I smiled when I felt his stiff, long cock jump in my hand. I released him long enough to unzip his pants.
My hand found its reward.
Jim grunted softly when I began to jack his cock back and forth.
To our disappointment, the last of the fireworks went off. Jason and Jim nearly did too.
Jill fumbled with her blouse and sat up.
Jim quickly zipped his pants and stood up.
We walked toward the house, our arms around the other's spouse.
