It didnt leave much for the imagination. I could clearly see her hard nipples. 1 of the guys said,"this feels and looks great", and he looked straight...at my wife's titties. She just licked her lips and smiled. She ask me to get everyone another drink.I stopped at the door on my way out and saw she had put her arms across the back of the tub. I knew her big beautiful breast were being looked at. I noticed that the guys had moved closer to her.I walked out and the guys sitting beside her started. I'm sitting among his friends trying to smile and look innocent while he is rubbing a finger over my clit. I was really thinking we are going to have a nice innocent night out without him doing something to drive me nuts. I'm a dumb bitch. He gets bored and tells me lets go, he wants to fuck his stupid hole. I'm looking around hoping no one heard what he said and I feel like every laugh is aimed at me. So we said our good byes, I'm trying not to meet his families eyes cause all I can think. Our kissing grows more intense. I grab her short curls, eat her soft mouth, lick her perfect teeth. I notice her hand sliding down again. I hold my breath. I feel her touch and slightly jolt. My throbbing slit is so wet, so sensitive. She only makes it worse. I shiver. I close my eyes. The single small light colors everything red. The walls, the bed, our faces. Gone is the aloof attitude.Gone is my ‘mask’. I’ve decided I want this. My body craves it, demands it. I’m ready and yes, …very. I don´t know why I couldn´t talk to girls the way other guys do. Why I couldn´t flirt and know what to say. To be honest, I was too shy to even try.It had always been my mom and me. And as I went downstairs there she was, getting breakfeast ready. She was my rock in this world. Long, thick and wavy black hair, pouty lips and green almond eyes, a sight of safety and love. Back then I was aware of but would never think about her body. Her full breasts, slightly tanned white skin, and off course.