Jimmy:
A little about my wife Nan; Standing about five feet seven inches she is slim, toned and has the perfect ass in my opinion. I've always been attracted to a woman with a firm butt that tapers down nicely to wonderful thighs just as firm and well shaped. That is what I have in Nan. Her great body also has the nicest breasts in my opinion. Full, firm, well shaped and capped by two luscious, sensitive nipples that are visible even when Nan is wearing a bra that she does not at all really even need. All this and beautiful eyes, sensual lips and soft chestnut shoulder length hair.
When we first met you would not even have known she was so gorgeous. She to this day doesn't understand just how captivating she is and if it was not for my prodding her to show her body off a little she would never think of doing so herself.
And this I did by often encouraging Nan to forego her bra which would allow me to see and drool over her fantastic breasts and nipples out in public or I would buy her a form fitting skirt that accentuated her perfect ass and legs. I could not wait to get her home and get her into bed. Sometimes we did not make it to bed, when I would pull her blouse open right in our entry way and wind up making love on the couch.
This was a lot of fun for me and I assumed Nan enjoyed it as well. Sex was great and I knew when she had an orgasm. There was no hiding that.
Nan:
I am not naΓ―ve. I know I have an attractive figure and men have always found me desirable. But I did not care about that or play into that scene. Jimmy was all I really cared about and while he liked me to dress provocatively I only did it because it excited him and that was fine.
What Jimmy did not seem to realize or maybe care about was that it brought on unwanted attention from other men. I ignored it, but it grew annoying and some men were more aggressive than others.
At times when we were in a social situation either with neighbors or more so with Jimmy's business functions some men would make a pass at me or brazenly grope me after drinking a bit too much.
One neighbor on the 4th of July party at his house cornered me in his make shift wine cellar after sending me there under the pretense to pick out a Merlot. He followed me down to the basement and pushed me into a corner and began fondling my breasts and even tweaked my nipples rather crudely.
I pushed him away from me and hurried out of there, but my nipples were erect and I was acutely aware of the ongoing tingling that did not leave me until we got home and Jimmy practically attacked me. He was excited that my nipples were so clearly erect without a clue that our neighbor had cause the reaction.
A few days later our neighbor profusely apologized to me personally and blamed it on the alcohol, but I felt like I had some responsibility for what happened. I never let on to him about that and just graciously accepted his apology.
Jimmy:
Business was going great and my relationship with Nan could not have been better. She was so damn hot and sex continued to be great. We were invited to a party by one of my new clients whom I had really hit it off with. He was a different kind of guy than most of my clients.
His name was Hal and he did not look the part of the successful business owner that he was. He was a big guy who looked more like a country bumpkin than the clean cut well dressed suits I usually worked with. But, Hal was friendly and extremely outgoing. After Nan and I attended a luncheon that his company threw, his interest in our relationship really took off.
He seemed to like Nan right away and spent a good bit of time chatting her up which she seemed to be fine with. It was shortly after that luncheon he called me to offer up an invitation to one of his friend's annual events at a house that sounded like a dream. He thought it might open up a few more doors for me as well.
I couldn't wait to tell Nan about it and much to my surprise she was not all that enthusiastic about it. After extolling the many possible opportunities that would be afforded us she finally came around and agreed to go.
The party was still a month off and Hal, Nan and I got together for dinner before hand and I had a lunch with him once before the event. He mentioned to me more than once what a great lady Nan was and how lucky I was to have landed such a beauty.
Nan:
Jimmy's business required me every so often to socialize with his clients either by attending dinners or an occasional party. At one such event, a luncheon, I was introduced to his newest client Hal. Hal was a huge man who did not fit the norm of most of Jimmy's clients which at first was a pleasant surprise.
I say at first because Jimmy's typical clients were a bit slick, self centered men or women who expected to be treated like royalty and catered to. Hal on the other hand was a verbose extravert, but over weight, dressed poorly and had a gut hanging over his belt that he did little to hide.
Hal seemed friendly enough at first and paid a fair amount of attention to me at the luncheon. Refreshingly he did not focus on my breast even though Jimmy had encouraged me to wear a sheer bra and light top that did little to hide my nipples. He did however touch me often usually on my hand or shoulder in the course of our conversations.
I notice that his hands were soft, but huge. I mean bizarrely so. His palms were the size of a dessert plate and his fingers long and incredibly thick. He was not at all what I would consider good looking and his mannerisms were to some extent rather crude. You would think he drove a tractor on a farm before you would ever think he ran a successful multimillion dollar business.
We met again at a dinner he invited us to where it was the three of us and one other gentleman whom Jimmy was mostly engaged with selling his services to. This left me again listening to Hal going on about various subjects some interesting and some not.
At this dinner I began to see a side of Hal I did not care for. He at times put his jowly face too close to me as though confiding a secret to me and took the occasion to touch my knee or neck with those big mitts of his. He was checking me out much more so than I liked and now I caught him glancing at my breasts or legs when I would get up for any reason.