I also knew that he was serious about wanting to look at my wife’s naked tits. The conversation went on with our wives telling us their stories abou... what it was like showing off in public and the wine continued to flow. I was getting horny and said “tell you what Robert, all these men our wives have shown their tits off to, we should take them out and see just how brave they are”. To my surprise Marge said “I’m to drunk to go out flashing, but there’s two guys here I’m sure wouldn’t mind being. I had no tits. Honestly. Nothing. Zip. Zilch. Just nipples barely protruding from a skinny white chest. I sat there and let them look but guys don’t know how to let a good thing be so the started crowding in and trying to push Alicia out of the way. I grabbed her and without asking, I kissed her. She didn't respond at first, most likely shocked. She’s a pretty conservative girl but a hippy that works at Whole foods so you know she is at least Bi. Finally, gratefully, she kissed me back. She and. Like I said, we are all in pretty good shape, but she was all muscle with a juicy ass and voluminous breasts, probably 36C's at the least. She opened her mouth and bent over slightly to talk to the passengers. I noticed our bus driver for the night kept looking in the mirror at her."Okay! As always, guys will be blindfolded first, so let's draw from the hat of seniors which guy will go first. Drumroll please, Jack!" A boy stood up slightly and started beating the back of the seat until Ella. It seemed to make narrow myface, make my cheekbones more prominent and my eyes somehow larger. Ifrankly quickly got used to the swing of the ponytail as I moved myhead and soon I had forgotten it completely.The day flew by and it was obvious that my new role wasn't thatdemanding and I wondered just how Vanessa managed to get away withdoing so little work. She had gone to a lunch meeting that had lasted 3 hours and she had arrived back looking a little flushed. I thought Icould smell drink on.