As I grew closer he smiled and my cock grew hard as I saw the drops of perspiration running down and mixing in his hairy chest. I so wanted to lick hi... fury chest and suck his beautiful cock. I saw him glance down and look at my crotch that was bulging. Before I could say anything Jen walked around the corner of the house pushing a wheel barrel full of bushes. I could not help myself from staring when I saw Jen in a tight tube top and a short skirt. Jen always dressed conservatively whenever I. My wife was wearing her skimpy bikini and blushed slightly as Mia suggested that my wife remove her top and then told her to raise her arms. My wife hesitated but Mia reached around my wife’s torso, unclasped the bikini top and easily pulled the top away, revealing my wife’s small, yet perky breasts. These two lovely women were now standing topless on each side of me. I took-in this moment before it slipped from my grasp. Still wrapped in my towel, I turned to face Mia.“Let’s NOT put that on. It will be graphic, it will be ugly and it might turn you all off…or not …either way know this …I don’t write like this usually and so it was just plain easier to retell actual events. Perhaps my imagination isn’t as great as we all thought…Or perhaps real life, sometimes is more gratifying than anything anyone can dream up …Or I’m lazy. As I said this wont be for the faint of heart. You’ve been warned. And thrice…. Oh and one more thing, this took forever to write , screw the spelling and. Mixing in a little rock, a few fast country numbers, and a Cotton-Eyed Joe, the energy level rose steadily. For some reason, we were hitting the notes right on time, crowd energy does that to a band. It was looking good, and our excitement level grew. We kept it up for a good thirty minutes, winding them up to a fever pitch. Time to ease ’em down a little. ‘Let’s do a little buckle shining’, folks’ I said. A nice waltz eased them down. A slow love song eased them down a little more, then we.