“Wow, you’re a real stag. I’ve never ever been rutted like that before. The earth moved for me."“My pleasure, I owe you so much. You earned ev...ry ounce of the ecstasy. You rocked my boat.”The next few days were erotic, albeit less earth-shattering, as Peter, and I transitioned from lovers to a loving twosome. Over the following weeks and months, we were a normal husband and wife, except that the sex was probably more frequent and raunchier. We worked together around the house and garden. We. " I don't need to see you in it," Randy fired back. "I've already seenyou out of it." He was referring to the pictures he helped Brad take."Shhhh...." Brad warned his friend. "Do you want my mom to flip?" hewhispered."You wear wedding dresses at the mall for crying out loud," Randycountered. "Can a prom dress be any worse?" It's a women's boutique, not a testosterone filled football banquet,"Brad protested. "Guys will be checking me out." I'll be checking you out," Randy said without. “Like you’ve never told them something that wasn’t true. Like how you played doctor with your cousin.”Darren exclaimed, “What! How did you know about that!”“Your cousin told me,” I said. “If Tracy doesn’t hurry the hell up, you all might get to see her tits, live. What is she do ... Oh, brother ... Okay, guys. Time to have your first real female anatomy lesson.”I led the questioning boys to Tracy’s door, then whispered, “Listen. As long as you don’t make any sound, she won’t know you’re in. ‘Do you want me to stop somewhere?’. ‘No, not yet. I’m enjoying the car, the sun, the noise, the smells. Can you drive and watch without crashing?!’, she smiled provocatively at her words. He didn’t respond with words, just nodding agreement. She looked at the bulge in his pants and realized her arousal had smitten him. She teased open the buttons on the front of her shirt, exposing the flesh beneath but not opening it wide for him to see. Just enough skin to tease. She lifted the soft fabric.