"So, you're gonna share the details with me, right?" asked her husband as her climbed into bed with her.
"You sure you want to hear? It's pretty racy." she teased, taking off her reading glasses and putting her book down on the bedside table.
She was wearing her favorite cotton tank top with fabric so thin, her nipples could easily be seen protruded through the fabric. She also had on cute little pajama shorts, which were so short you could see her ass cheeks when she walked around the house.
He cuddle up really close to her and put his arm around her stomach and his leg over her thigh, rubbing his groin against her hip.
"Oh, c'mon. I've been looking forward to this moment all day! Of course I'm sure!" he told her.
"Okay. Wow, there's so much to remember. Where should I start?"
"At the beginning! How did you meet them? What did they look like?" her husband persuaded as he grinded a little more into her.
"Okay." she took a nervous but excitable breath in.
"Well, I was sitting by the pool reading a trashy magazine when I saw these two hot college boys come down the steps to the pool and throw their towels onto the lounge chairs across from me. I secretly watched them as they jumped in the pool and goof around together like best friends." she told him. "When they go out and went to the hot tub, that was when I went to join them. I started up the conversation, as you know I always do, and learned that they went to the local college and they were swim team captions."
"So they must have had pretty hot bodies, huh?" her husband asked.
"Oh, yeah. They were pretty hot alright" she said back. He grinded a bit more into her thigh and squeezed her a bit tighter.
"So, did you go to their room or what?" "What happened next?"
"They told me they couldn't get into their room until later in the afternoon, so I invited them to my room to shower and dry off." Her husband started grinding a bit more and rubbed her belly. She could feel his cock starting to get bigger.
"Nice!" he said. "Then what?" he asked.
"I told them to go shower and dry off and...." she started.
"Did you join them in the shower!?" her husband interrupted.
"Calm down, I'm getting there" she said back. "No, I didn't join them in the shower. I took their swim suits and threw them in the dryer so that they'd only had towels to wear when they finished their showers." she said.