Well, Saturday was interesting, wasn't it? Rob had let Bob shave and fuck me, in front of Marilyn, Bob's wife and my best friend. Needless to say I was pretty shocked. Especially when he didn't object to Bob shooting it right inside me. For the rest of the weekend Rob kept me naked. And he seemed to be almost always erect, which was nice since our sex life had sort of slowed down for a bit lately.
Rob ordered pizza for Saturday night dinner and of course I had to go to the door to get it.
"Rob, please, I don't want to get the pizza!"
"It'll do you good, Beth."
"Rob, I'm naked!"
"So?"
"What if it's one of the neighborhood kids delivering?"
"Then he'll get to see his first naked woman Beth."
"I won't go to the door, Rob, I am not kidding!"
"Beth, if you don't go to the door for the pizza, I will invite the young man in and let him watch me spank your bare ass. Do you want that, Beth?"
"NO!"
"Then get your fat ass to the door and answer it!"
Bastard! But, confusing me again as usual, I was aroused. I walked to the door, feeling my face heating again, like it always does. God, I wish I could do this shit without blushing like an idiot!
I opened the door a crack and it was the delivery kid, well, young man and damnit, it was one of the kids down the street. At least I knew he was at least eighteen!
"Beth, invite him in, please."
Damn him! I opened the door wider.
"Please come in while my husband gets the money."
I hid behind the door as the kid walked in and I slowly shut it behind him. He turned and smiled for a split second until he realized that I was bare ass naked. Then he grinned.
"Hi Mrs. Johnson."
"Hi."
"Beth go and get your purse. I don't have enough money."
Fuck! Now I was going to have to walk out and back in and I hate my ass and how my tits are beginning to sag. And even worse my nipples were erect again! Trying my damndest to act natural, I walked away from the kid, knowing that his eyes were fastened to my bare ass. I was not enjoying this one bit because I knew that every kid near his age were going to hear about me being naked in front of him!
I got my purse from the kitchen, not thinking that if I got the money, even a twenty, which was too much, I could just hand him the money and take the pizza and get him out of the house. But nooooo, I had to be stupid and get the purse and then root through it to find my money to pay him. All the while letting him stare at the front of me, beet red face, erect nipples and closely trimmed pussy. Finally I figured, screw it, and got the money, set my purse down and walked up to the kid, letting him feast his horny little beady eyes on my front. Christ, I can't be getting so aroused by this, can I?
"Here you are, keep the change."
He had to pull his eyes up from my pussy. Damn it, I was not enjoying this at all!
"Oh, thank you Mrs. Johnson."
"Do me a favor, please."
"Sure Mrs. Johnson, what is it?"
"Don't tell your parents about this, please."
"Oh, I won't but the guys won't believe this!"
My loving hubby:
"Bring them over tomorrow, she'll still be bare ass."
The kid smirked.
"You sure about that Mr. Johnson."
"Yeah, she likes to show off."
The kid took another good look at me. I wanted to bawl. Then he turned and left. I spun and glared at Rob.
"I will not be "bare ass" tomorrow, Rob."
"Oh yes, you will Beth. And if he comes back with his friends you will let them in, politely and let them look, Beth. You're getting turned on by this, I can tell."
"I am not!"
Rob stepped up to me while I am holding the pizza box and slid his middle finger right up my pussy, very easily.
"Then why is this so damn wet, Beth?"
Bastard! We ate the pizza with some beer and shortly after Rob was screwing me with me on my hands and knees in the living room with the drapes open. And then later, watching TV on the couch, me on top and him peeking around to see the program. And then in bed later he was on top of me, then doggy, then cowgirl. Rob said the last time he came that night that his balls hurt. I laughed, I was tender, but my balls did not hurt the last time I came(laughing).
So we got up Sunday morning and in less than an hour that horn dog Bob was knocking on the front door. Rob made me get it so Bob would see me bare ass again at the front door. Bob wasted not time in saying what he wanted:
"Rob, I want another crack at Beth, if it's all right with you."