I met Kay many years back, when she was a student at the university. It was a warm breezy afternoon, when I first saw her. Staying on campus was an advantage for sure. My dad was a professor and that day he was out of town. As I watched Kay from a distance, I was attracted to her instantly. She was tall and had great legs, swaying hips and free flowing hair that bounced in tune with her ample breasts. God! I stripped her as she came close. As she turned towards our house I was a bit awe-struck and invited her inside. On instinct, I offered her coffee and she agreed. The moment turned into hours and in days to come we drew closer. So much that within a few years we were married. The initial days were steamy sex all the time but gradually we drifted into the mundane married life.
Life went past and we were both clocking 40 on the time scale. After many years I had a new job and we moved to another city. New friends and new neighbours! It was fun meeting new people. Todd was the friendly neighbour, who luckily was a handyman and he assisted in setting up house. As we sat sipping beers in the living room, Kay was outside at the pool. I noticed Todd staring at Kay. She still had a firm body, solid long legs, nice rounded ass and perky nipples that jutted out of her bikini. Todd was stroking his crotch with his left hand and I saw his erection grow in his pants. A bit shocked yet surprisingly not angry, I stepped into the kitchen to grill the meat.
In the hallway mirror I could still see Todd. I saw Kay enter with a towel wrap and Todd kept looking at her, with his hand on his hard-on. Kay stepped forward and put the balls of her feet on his bulge and rubbed it a bit, while he slapped her bottoms. Fuck, what I saw knocked my senses. It turned my own cock raging stiff. I was being voyeuristic with my own wife and a new comer in our lives.
"You look great," I heard Todd tell Kay.
"Thanks! Come over for a dip."
"Sure, why not but I don't have my trunks."