Mary Thomas relaxed back into her recliner and soaked up the sun. Her bronzed skin gave away how much she loved being outside when the sun was beating down. She enjoyed her 'me' time and why not. She worked hard during the week leading her sales team at local branch of a multinational company, she had successfully raised two boys who were now away at university, and she sweated blood three times a week at the gym to give her the slim toned body she now possessed. This was her time to sit back and enjoy the peace and quiet of her garden, whilst sipping a large gin and tonic.
Her husband, Larry, looked on from his seat in the shade by the fence boarding their garden, that offered some protection from the sun. He was not one to sit out in the full glare of the sun. Any lengthy exposure made his pale skin turn red rather than tanned. He took in his wife's reclined body. Although she was not tall at about 5ft 3 inches, she was perfectly proportioned, except for one aspect. Her breasts were quite large for her petite frame. Of course, he wasn't complaining about that especially as they did not sag but naturally stood proud, drawing the eye to them whenever she moved. He was very proud of his wife. Not just how she looked but also the type of person she was. She was a kind, considerate person who always saw the best in people.
She was also a little naive when it came to sexual matters, which meant that Larry had been the one to introduce her to the pleasures of watching porn together and bondage, which she had engaged in tentatively at first but was now done with a bit more enthusiasm as the years had gone by. Larry knew he was a lucky guy. While he was no slouch, and enjoyed his time at the tennis and golf clubs, his wife was in a league above his own. He loved how others would look at them together, with men unable to resist wandering their gaze over her body, and women wondering how they could be together. The truth was that they were childhood sweethearts who had grown up together. While Larry had had some brief encounters with other girls before they had really got serious, Mary never had. They were now both 45 and still very much in love.
Despite their great relationship, there was something more that Larry craved. Something he knew would not happen, but something he frequently loved to think about just the same. It was the idea of watching his lovely wife being with someone else. He couldn't explain why he wanted it or when he had started to think about it, only that it had been a few years now and he got a thrill from the fantasy. He had eventually found the courage to broach the subject with his wife. She was very defensive at first and hurt as she thought it was just a way that he could then have sex with other women. He had eventually convinced her that it was not the case, this was all about her pleasure. She would have none of it, but being a wife that wanted to keep her husband happy she found a compromise by engaging with it as a fantasy. They would talk about it as they were having sex or when she was jerking him off, and outside of the bedroom, she went along with it when Larry brought it up as she knew just by talking about it, it would turn Larry on.
Watching the beads of sweat form on his wife's body and seeing one slowly run down between her breasts which were cradled in a sexy bikini top, Larry was struggling to keep his cool. Just then he heard a faint noise coming from the other side of the fence that divided their garden from the neibours house. Larry knew their neighbours were away on holiday so listened more intently in case someone was breaking in. The creak of the wooden bench that was positioned just the other side of the fence acted as a reminder to him that they hadn't all gone on holiday. Tommy, the son, who was in his early twenties, remained behind and frequently sat out there to read his sci fi books. He was a good boy but not one who got involved with sports or other activities. He just kept himself to himself. He was obviously out enjoying the good weather as they were. It occurred to Larry that Mary probably had not heard Tommy as she was a bit further away from the fence. He smiled as he thought through what he was about to do.
"Did you see John in the store today, Mary? He couldn't take his eyes of you."
Oh, here we go, Mary thought to herself. I know what has happened. Larry has been looking at me laying out here in my bikini and getting horny. Ok, I'll go with it. Boyed with keeping her husband happy and with the slight buzz she had from the gin, she replied.
"Yes, I did, dear. I don't think I should have worn that tight top today. I was showing so much cleavage, and he just could not take his eyes of it. I think I was turning him on. Maybe I should go around to his house later to apologise, or maybe I should just ask him to fuck me. What do you think?"
