"She was my best friend's mother and I came across her tanning, stomach down with the her two piece top straps undone. Their yard was surrounded by a ...even foot tall wooden fence. I always came around the back and knocked on Joe's bedroom window. "No need to be so shy, Jack. I used to change your diapers."And she had, being my mom's best friend since moving to our little cul-de-sac heaven, three split-level ranch homes, the architectural embodiment of the sixties. Her house was the western. It seemed like they had decided sort of spur of the moment to go for it, to at least meet and get a little naughty. Apparently they had felt like we were easy to talk to so asked us. Still not 100% sure if they’d come, but we gave them our address and said come over, it’s okay if it’s nothing more than a drink and a talk. We agreed it would be a pajama party, keep things relaxed and that’s what we were already wearing.They arrived about half an hour later, not in their pajamas but dressed. Again, he rummaged, this time producing a lighter and a couple of candles one red, one green. Again, her eyes widened, he lit the red one and as he did so he announced to Ian, “the same rules apply, you come and I stop, it`s up to you!” Ian watched as the first drip fell splashing on her right nipple and bringing a muffled squark from behind the gag, time after time the drips descended, a zippp sort of sound as each drip left the candle and descended to splash and then set with on the pale. I said its fine and asked what he thought of her? He replied "you have got a seriously sexy wife mate! She has some serious curves on her!" He looked at her again and said "look at that booty! Not too big but a handful!" You should see her without her clothes mate" I replied! He looked at me and said "mate I have been thinking about that since I moved here!" I laughed and said well this might be your lucky day! I explained the situation and told him that I love the idea of her with another man.