She nodded and complied hoping he would calm down. Triston removed his clothes keeping his eye on heathers ass cheeks the whole time. Triston laid his...gun on the sink and turned the water faucet off. He grabbed a sponge from the wire rack and got it soaked with bubble water. He rang out the sponge over her back and around her beautiful ass getting her body nice and wet. He rubbed her pussy with it cleaning her and then wiped down her legs until the high heels were soaked with bubbles. He threw. .. can I squeeze your boobs?" I was barely able to get the words out before I regretted asking.Her eyes widened in surprise, and there was a pause."Excuse me?" She said, incredulously."I know, that's weird and out of the blue. But I've seen you bounce them around for so long, and I just really want to touch them. I don't want sex or anything, just to touch your tits."She crossed her arms and frowned, taking a few moments to think it over."You'll feel better if I let you touch me?" She finally. Knowing he’s got a sexy, naughty wife, who other men lust after and who goes with other guys when the mood takes her. By the sound of it, he’s not that bothered about whether he gets his rocks off with other women, so I don’t think you’ve got too much to worry about on that score. So just go with it, honey, and see where it leads.”“I guess you’re right about Dave. And maybe I should go with it like you suggest,” Jill replied, the quiver in her voice revealing her uncertainty.“That’s the spirit,. My friend had his third beer and my wife had her second drink with me acting as the server. Little did I know that later I would be serving my wife to my friend? We all spoke about how we use to go out together when he was married. Since then my friend has been divorced, remarried and divorced a second time. His life has been an up and down affair for the last several years. Companionship, at least female companionship, for my friend has been scarce to say the least. So I’m sure he was enjoying.