However, how does this give you the confidence to say I am underestimating myself? I mean, let’s face the facts. I'm overweight. My age is showing, ...nd I work all the time.”“First off, you have no reason to be embarrassed. And yes, you should be proud. Not because you and Mom helped me have orgasms, but because you could give them to her. And considering the openness of this conversation. I’ve yet to have an orgasm with a male partner.”“Are you saying you’re still a virgin?”“No, I’m saying I. I never wore a bra before and as I fumbled to put it on. I used a couple of pairs of pantyhose to fill out the cups. I looked at myself in the mirror and I looked like a girl. We went to Mikes room and laid on his bed. We both started masterbating and our thighs were touching. He asked me if I like the bra and I told him I did. He then asked me if I liked his cock. I stammered "I don't know" and he took my hand off of my cock and put it on his. I started rubbing his cock and he laid back on his. Once it had been successfully handled, she glanced at her watch and saw it was already ten minutes past noon. Sighing, she hoped he had finally got the message, that he realized she wasn't giving in to him anymore. Less than five minutes later her phone rang. She absentmindedly answered. It was his assistant. "Mrs. Stephens, Mr. Johnson would like to see you in his office now," she said. "I... I," she stammered. "Mr. Johnson said now Mrs. Stephens," she stated firmly, with emphasis on the word. A. air kiss past the cheek.For the next two hours the three of us enjoyed the sun, chatting and occasional dips in the pool together with a bottle of Chablis and then Jill’s bottle of champagne. We talked about everything but what was about to come.I was really enjoying myself eyeing my beautiful wife in her green bikini and Jill in her tiger print bikini. I swear she bought it a size too small because she seemed to overflow her top even though I’ll guess both she and Lisa are about the same.