.”, she’s mulling over what to say. The man’s silhouette is emerging before my eyes. I put my sunglasses on, so does Adrianne. That’s some you...g dude, ripped and tanned; and smiling. I see the guy has a tattoo covering part of his arm and shoulder. He’s handsome, looks like a lifeguard. Yep, he’s a lifeguard. Maybe it’s nothing; I feel this dude—looking pretty cool—shouldn’t have any problem with this. It’s just a pretext.“You won’t rat us out, right?” I say, with maybe a bit of a trembling. She prefers to wear a bra (not my preference!), but they are always thin, soft, and sheer. Her large areolas are pale pink, and except for the summer when we did some nude sunbathing (another story?), her skin is a wonderful milky white, and so incredibly soft. Her breasts, while not huge, are a nice, round handful, and certainly more than a challenge for any mouth! And my wife has never objected to a discreet squeeze or fondle, anywhere or anytime.On this night, her breasts were particular. Do you want to join us? I cant! I exclaimed, glancing down at the tight black minidress and silver pumps I had on. Then just take them off! Miley suggested, smiling wickedly. I stared at her. She raised an eyebrow. The girls started stripping. I stared at them. Suddenly something cupped my breasts from behind. I jumped, I hadnt seen Maisie get out of the hot tub and come up behind me. She put her soft mouth on my neck and gently sucked it. Her hands started massaging my breasts. I gasped as. But mine, nonetheless. We sat there, the three of us, half naked and laughing and smiling for only a few minutes. Then Dave got up, leaned over and kissed Ellen goodnight. Her head was on my shoulder and he thankfully just pecked her on the cheek, then shook my hand. "I should be so lucky," he said with deep sincerity, "to meet a girl like Ellen." Then he excused himself to the guest room, leaving us alone. Ellen settled back into my arms. "So," I said, "that was different." I tightened my arms.