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As I sit here in my back yard reflecting back on everything that has happened. I wonder what would have been if I had done some things differently. I take a sip of my drink, and gaze over at their house. Or what use to be their house. Where are my manners. I am getting ahead of myself. Let me start back at the very beginning.
My name is Sean and my wife is Melanie. We met during my third year in college. I was 22 and she was 19. We dated in college, and married when I graduated.
Melanie is gorgeous. Like me she is white, with long naturally blonde hair, blue eyes, and five feet six inches tall. Just three inches shorter than myself. With full 36c cup breasts. She is super model gorgeous, and I always counted myself lucky to have landed her as my wife.
We moved to this neighborhood five years after I had graduated from college. I had graduated with a bachelor's degree in business, and quickly got a job in sales. I did quite well for myself able to support my wife and I without her needing to have a second income.
The house is a conservative single-family unit with a pool and hot tub located on a dead-end street. It was perfect for us. The backyard was only visible from one other unit with trees creating privacy from the rest and wooded forest behind us.
An older couple lived next door, and they kept to themselves keeping their blinds closed at all times. It was as if we didn't even have neighbors. This caused us to enjoy being very care free when it comes to nudity.
It wasn't unusual for us to have a late-night swim, and for me to goad my wife into going topless, or playfully removing her bikini all together. We were young and having fun with each other. Likewise, our playful attitude eventually extended away from the house.
When we went out, I always encouraged her to wear revealing outfits, or when she asked me, I would always pick the one that was borderline inappropriate. She would just roll her eyes, and giggle. Knowing full well how much I loved her body, and enjoyed showing it off.
Our playful antics expanded to her pulling her boobs out while I was driving, or her giving me a blowjob at a red light. We were both really enjoying exploring each other's boundaries when it came to nudity and sex.
It wasn't long till when I had friends over. We would be out by the pool, and Melanie would come out in the tiniest bikini. One that if she moved to quickly the guys would see a nipple pop out. She would refill our drinks. Deliberately bending over at the waist to give everyone an eyeful.
One day I had a work friend over, and we were relaxing. Catching up with one another, and enjoying the weekend. Out came Melanie in one of her usual tiny bikinis Looking to get attention. She sat down on the lounge chair I was sitting on. Cuddling up with me, and joined in on our conversation which included anything but work.
His eyes just about popped out of his head looking at this gorgeous blonde sitting next to him in almost no clothing. It wasn't long till he spent more time looking at her then me. I can't blame him.
At one point I excused myself to get another round of drinks for the three of us. Melanie offered to go, but I told her that I got it. This would give him some time to check out my wife without me there. I took my time, and after a few minutes I saw her come into the house looking for me.
"What's going on?" She inquired as she came inside. I just smirked, and told her I was hoping our guest would get some one-on-one time with a beautiful woman. She laughed and rolled her eyes. Then came over and gave me a kiss.
I wrapped my arms around her, and held her close to me. Staring into her beautiful blue eyes, I told her to take the drinks back out, but to flirt with him a little. How much was to her discretion. I told her to tell him I was on an important phone call. That I would be a bit longer.
I told her I trusted her, and loved her. That it would excite me to watch her being flirtatious and touching another man. She wasn't sure at first, but finally agreed. She quickly headed back out. While I ran up to the bedroom window to secretly watch them.
I couldn't hear what she said, but when she placed his drink down next to him bending at the waist. He definitely got a good view of her magnificent boobs. I could only imagine the view he had of them bouncing as she walked out to him.
She sat down on his lounge chair and started talking. From what I could see she looked like she was putting on the charm, even resting her hand on his chest. He immediately looked around. I could see her reassure him I wasn't coming. As she leaned in to him resting her forearms against his chest, he completed the connection by lightly kissing my wife on the lips.
I couldn't help but get a hard on seeing him first kiss Melanie, and then start to rub his hands down her sides. Starting from her shoulders, and brushing against her breasts as they continued to her waist. One of them finishing its journey resting on her butt cheek as the other ventured back up to cup her right breast.
I watched as my wife talked to him, and he continued fondling her. Slipping his finger against her rosebud on her ass. As his left hand slipped under her bikini top caressing her right breast in his hand and her nipple between his finger and thumb.
I figured this had gone on long enough, and proceeded downstairs. Making as much noise as possible. By the time I got outside they were both on opposite loungers casually chatting. I apologized for the delay, and sat down in the lounger with Melanie.
Eventually my friend had to be getting home, and we saw him out. We discussed where we wanted this to go, and both found the idea exciting of her venturing out to fool around with other men. This was an important point. We had never extended our teasing to physically touching someone outside our marriage. We both liked the thrill of it though, and established no sex as our line not to cross.
She became quite the tease letting guys that were over feel her up. Some even fingered her to an orgasm.
We were really ramping things up when one day to our horror the house next door went up for sale. We never did get an answer as to why, but we believed there was a medical issue preventing them from living alone. They moved away, and within days it was sold.