I heard her tell my wife her massaging her helped relax her.I laid there watching my wife massage her shoulder and neck; I also could see her milk dri...ping off her nipples. I noticed my wife’s hand would move down to the nurse’s breast. I had never seen my wife touch another woman’s much less touching her breast. I then heard the nurse beg my wife for relief from the pressure of her breast being filled with milk. My wife asked her what she wanted her to do, the nurse said please suck on them. She had giant tits—I would say 37 DD's—which were to die for. So were her long, lean legs. In my mind's eye, I could see a picture of her sculpted ass."Remember me?" she asked as she came up my driveway. "I'm Darlene." Hi, Darlene," I replied. "What can I do for you?" I really knew the answer already, but it was polite to ask—and I'm always polite."I was just hoping you would show me your... car," she replied. I saw her eyes glance down to where my turgid cock was threatening to burst out of my. Why am I not in his bed? He didn't offer. I have to fix this tomorrow."Just as he fell asleep, he thought, "I want to put these beds together tomorrow night, and get more serious." When he saw the moonlight shining on her face and hair, he felt a sudden surge of desire.In the morning, he awakened to see her looking at him. "Good morning, Kathy." Big yawn, "Did you rest well?"She yawned in response. "Good morning, David. Best night's sleep I have had this week. It was smooth and quiet. I'm. We could eat as soon as it's ready if the Spencers are agreeable." I'll invite them as soon as I get there and ask missus 'S' to call you," the bathing suit clad girl offered."Perfect!" her mother acknowledged. "Stay away from the snacks this afternoon if we're gonna eat that early." Elizabeth wasn't sure she'd even heard because when she looked toward the door again her daughter was gone.She eventually selected a lacy beige set. The bra and panties were nearly transparent with flowers sort of.