Jane had always been very self-conscious about her body. Even though we'd been married so long if anything, she'd gotten worse over the years. Having a couple of kids probably didn't help either & it was now at the point where she didn't like getting changed in front of me, and the bathroom was usually off limits if she was in the shower. Despite me telling her how much I adored her and found her attractive she didn't seem to believe me and felt I was just telling her what she wanted to hear.
It probably didn't help either that her best friend Lisa was probably even more of a prude, so she didn't really have any "body positive" influences in her life. She and Lisa were really close despite the age difference. They'd met when Jane went back to complete her nursing degree at the age of 29 while Lisa was starting hers at 18 & right from the start had become great friends.
Once they graduated Jane went to work at the local hospital while Lisa had a passion for helping those less fortunate and was thrilled when she was offered a position working as a nurse in a remote community in outback Australia. Whilst obviously happy for her, Jane was devastated that her best friend was moving so far away & while they messaged and spoke on the phone every day, it wasn't really the same.
A few months after Lisa moved, I had decided to start finishing work early on Fridays during summer to play golf before heading home. As I checked in one Friday the Pro mentioned that there was another single golfer about to tee off, so it may be an idea to partner up and play together. He was facing the other way as I approached the tee, and it wasn't until he turned around, I realised it was actually Lisa's father.
I had always gotten on well with Pete. Given the age difference with Lisa I was closer in age to Pete and his wife Anne. He seemed genuinely pleased to see me and more than happy to go around together. It was a great round and we really hit it off discovering we were very similar with a lot of our tastes such as music, sport and even the same brand of beer. At the end of the round, we agreed to make it a regular Friday event. This went on for a few weeks and it became a great way to round out the working week.
About 3 weeks later it was quite warm and I as I was having a practice putt Pete arrived announcing he'd stopped off on the way to grab a few cold beers for our round. The beers didn't improve the quality of golf, but we didn't really care, we were having a great time & having some great chats about our mutual interests.
We had gotten on to the subject of our wives and how we met & not for the first time over the past few weeks, I thought to myself that this seemed to be another area where we shared the same "type". Anne was, if anything slightly larger than Jane & I had always enjoyed checking her out when no one was looking. At a birthday party once she had worn a fairly loose top and when she bent over in front of me, I got a great view of her massive tits, a mental image I had gone back to many times.
Pete was clearly of a similar train of thought when he asked me if I had always liked big girls. The truth of it was that I hadn't really, none of my previous partners were BBWs and it wasn't until Jane that I discovered how much I loved them to the point it was now 100% my preference.
Pete was a bit different he said, & for as long as he could remember he loved the larger ladies. Enjoying where the conversation was going, I asked him about Anne and if she had self-confidence issues like Jane did. Turns out they couldn't have been more opposite & while Anne used to have her concerns, she was at the point now where she was extremely comfortable in her own skin and knowing how much Pete adored big girls was a huge part in changing her mindset.
"It's a real shame" Pete said about Jane's lack of confidence "she has absolutely nothing to be self-conscious about & at the risk of oversharing I have certainly checked her out on many occasions and wondered what she'd look like naked".
While this statement may have surprised me a few weeks back, the way we had been connecting it actually seemed completely normal so I took the chance to confess I'd done the same with Anne and even shared the birthday party story to which he just laughed and said, "I wish I'd seen, she would absolutely love that".
The conversation then turned to our very favourite subject. Tits. He informed me that Anne was a G cup with large areolas & took great delight in describing how much he loved them. He then paused for a moment before I realised it was because he was waiting for me to return the favour.
Realising I was enjoying this a lot I let him know that there were definitely no G cups in Jane's bra in fact, for a big girl they probably weren't what you'd call huge, and she was around a C-D cup. I absolutely loved her boobs however, particularly her large nipples that stuck out fairly regularly.
I hadn't really had anyone to talk to like this before and I was loving the fact Pete seemed to be genuinely enjoying hearing intimate details about my wife. As we continued along the conversation took the natural progression and we spoke about our sex lives, sex stories and even whether the girls liked to maintain "downstairs". Again, they differed with Jane very much an "all off" girl while Anne liked to let it grow.
It surprised me how turned on the conversation had made me and as soon as we finished our game, I was already looking forward to the next one.
All week I wondered how our interaction would go on Friday and what turn it may take so was surprised when Jane mentioned that Anne had contacted her out of the blue to catch up for a coffee. I was a bit nervous about what they may be discussing but trusted Pete enough that he wouldn't have disclosed anything.
My fears were allayed when Jane returned home as she seemed happy. Happier than she had been for a while. Over dinner she revealed that it had been a great chat and Anne had even gotten her to open up about her confidence issues. She mentioned that Anne was a great influence and she hoped she could help her gain comfort with her body. She also said that she was going to go around to their house while we played golf on Friday and afterwards we were joining them for dinner.
Friday finally came and Pete confessed he'd spoken to Anne about Janes lack of confidence, "but just about that" he added quickly with a laugh. Thanking him profusely I told him how well it had gone and really appreciated it.
After our game we arrived back at his place & found the girls out the back laughing with a glass of wine. It wasn't the wine, nor the laughter that took my eye however, it was both of the girls. Anne was wearing a sheer sun dress that was quite short, and very low cut. I could barely take my eyes off her ample cleavage and when she turned around, the dress rode up a bit displaying her white ass and showing that she had no underwear on at all.
I was able to take my eyes off her though to look at my own wife because Annes coaching was working wonders.
Jane had always worn baggy clothes and in addition to her underwear, always wore a singlet underneath. However, she had obviously been convinced to lose the shirt and was wearing just the singlet and shorts. Even more amazingly, it was apparent she had removed the bra as well and those big nipples poked through. She looked at me to gauge my reaction and I have no doubt my smile said it all.
The next few hours flew by and it was clear we all got on extremely well. Pete and I took turns ogling our own, and each other's wives while intermittently sharing stupid grins with each other.
"How good is this" I said when the girls went inside at one stage to refill. "I am in heaven" he replied as we clinked our beers.
The girls came back out and Anne said we should play a game. Not sure what to expect I looked at Jane to gauge her reaction, but it was clear this was a plan hatched by them both and she was looking nervous, but keen to keep her momentum moving.
