She must be getting excited by stripping like this in the bathroom because I could see her perfect nipples. Their brown color was just visible through...the lace of the cups. She must have been holding her phone with both hands because her outstretched arms pushed her boobs together and made me want to whip out my dick and lay it right there between her marvelous tits.I opened picture four. Her skirt was gone and she proudly presented me with a picture of her light blue matching panties between. I hope you’re doing well. Regards, Eva.”I clicked send and didn’t give it another thought. About a half hour later my phone buzzed indicating that I had a message. When I looked at it I nearly fainted.“Eva, good to hear from you, I am doing well, thank you for asking. I may have a job for you; I’d like to meet you for coffee tomorrow to discuss it. Are you free after five? We can meet at Java Joe’s over on Main Street. Regards, Kyle”“Kyle, that sounds great. I can be there by five-thirty. What you up to yourself?”“Nothing much man was thinking it was Just Asha messaging wanting more cyber action haha.” He responded boldly.I decided to be even bolder though. “It’s both of us actually….”Another pause of a minute or so. “Well after the night back home, I guess there are no secrets between us haha. What you got in mind?” Ben asked.I turned to Asha who had been watching the convo and drinking her wine. Her tits now lying across my stomach as she lay next to me. I licked my fingertips. ”“At one point in your marriage you went to a party where some other colleagues of your husband were there. Did that change you?”“Yes, it did. Greatly. The place where the party was held was a large cohousing project, and we were by the pool. I remember it well. I heard people discussing the group that lived there. They were kind, loving, and fostered and nurtured their relationships with each other in positive ways, exactly what I wanted to have happen with my husband. I even asked him to stay.