Hot WifeI am reminded about it by something that happened with my own wife this week, and this story takes place before I knew a lot about my wife, back when we were first married, and my hot wife was still a sexy woman that I was learning a lot about. Back then, my wife, while easily flattered into compromising herself, although I didn't know it, still did all she could to stay reasonably faithful. In other words, while I am even now finding out little things that she did behind my back, at least she attempted to keep any cheating or misdemeanors out of my sight and knowledge. To make a long preamble short, two of my buddies had stayed on a little later after we had a poker night, and my wife and I were all getting maybe a little drunker than we should have to be really safe. My wife had been wearing a fairly conservative outfit, just jeans and a buttoned up sweater. She even had a bra on underneath, so it wasn't like my hot little wife had been flashing or exposing herself all evening or anything like that. Somehow, she ended up on the sofa seated between the two guys, and I sat across from them in an easy chair; my wife cradling a glass of red wine. While the two guys, Jason and David, and been checking out the soft swelling shape of my wife's lucsious tits all evening, and yes I had noticed it, they hadn't done much but some light flirting. My wife responded in her usual manner, flirting back and seeming a little reluctant and embarrassed by the attention, but not exactly trying to stop anything. The wine made her a little flushed, and she made a little comment about feeling warm, and Jason picked up on that, trying to talk her out of her sweater. My wife refused of course, but then it slowly turned into a game, with the two guys trying to talk her into taking off her sweater, and my wife giggling and saying "No." Then it evolved into David trying to undo a couple of buttens on her sweater, as my hot wife tried to fend him off playfully and not spill her wine. Then Jason started to get in on it as well, just lightly trying to undo her buttons, as David distracted her from the other side. Not surprisingly, they started to make some contact with my pretty wife's sexy tits, and you could feel the tension get a little hotter. My wife still didn't put her wine down, which hampered her efforts to protect her buttons, and before long the two guys had managed to undo a couple of her top buttons; enough to barely show her cleavage. My wife couldn't stop giggling, and as I watched Jason try the next button, David slipped his hands in, and my wife squealed, and trapped his hands under her arms and against her tits, just for a second. David took advantage of the moment to caress her tits just a little bit more boldly, enough that she could tell he was deliberately doing it, but not long enough that he couldn't pretend it had been accidental. Posted: Wednesday 19th April 2006, 10:34 PM |