The night a freind stopped by
This is a true story, it is what was in my head as things happened and what I thought she was thinking.
I will fill in facts to correct the order and time line and things said and done.
We were sitting around our Cleveland hotel. I had put on the loose shorts and an old t shirt, the blinds turned mostly open. She also had her bra off, light white T-shirt on and night shorts(no panties)under the shirt. I had started to rub her back under her shirt and rubbing her tits from behind. I was again working her shirt up with the intention of showing her to anyone outside our hotel room.I had worked it up to her neck in back and pretty far up in the front, I think the bottom of her tits where showing. That is how I lift her shirt higher and higher, up the back first then over her head so it looks like a shirt bra in front. I keep rubbing her back and shoulders, then s l o w l y move around as she gets worked up and ready for more.......
Then there is a knock at the door (end back rub) J got up to answer the door(In that shirt!). A friend we met the night before was at the door. He came over to visit and have some fun. He was trying to get us out and about. I was really hard from the back rubbing. He could see we were not thinking of going out this night. I could see that every time J would move around her tits were jiggling around. She finally turned to come back to into the room. Wow! I wonder if J knew just how see through the shirt was. I know he could see this happening. This is why I believe he kept talking and finally followed her in and sat down to talk. He was a little shy and didn't get many dates to hear him tell it in the bar the night before. J told him we would all go out on the town one night while we were in town, so he could have some fun and maybe get a date. AND Here he was wanting to go out.....and look at J's tits........ I told him not right now, but maybe he would like a wine like we have been drinking tonight and we could talk about going out and stuff like that. I did this knowing he was watching her tits through the shirt. This gets me going like nothing else!
J offered to get wine. As she was walking back to us, he was looking at her nipples through the shirt, trying to be discrete about it. I started thinking............Then after awhile I just lightly started rubbing her back with one hand outside her shirt while we all talked and laughed. Then my hand started moving around under her shirt. A little wine and more laughs. After awhile by reaching around more and more, I found I could jiggle her more for him, he tried not to make it obvious. Every joke also made her jiggle. A little more back rubbing one handed while we enjoyed the wine. After a long while I had her leaning a little forward and against me on the couch. (more wine?Yes)My hand now had very good access to all of her back and the front also from around behind. I would slowly rub her back and get a little toward the front, top to bottom while talking. She started to bring her arm down on my hand, not enough to stop me but to slow me down. While this was going on I could see the jiggle in front when I rubbed a little fast. I was getting in a feel on the far side every so often, I know my friend saw or had a good idea of what was happening because he was distracted. I now began to believe he really didn't get many dates. This made me want more, so I would rub and move around to the far tit area. Not all the way around.......Just a little on the side and under her breast. I knew if i went to fast she would stop me. I now saw she had her headlights on. I love this. Boy was our friend liking this, but I don't know how much of this was evident to my wife at this point! More wine dear? OK I'll get more for us. our friend had stopped trying to get us to go out that night. He was talking about the kind of women he liked and what kind of bodies he liked the most. I told him J had the best of anyone. talk wine talk wine talk. About an hour into the talking and wine I started to work her like we had a window open and we were by ourselves.
I kept rubbing her back and began SLOWLY moving her shirt up. In back I had it about to her shoulders, this moved the front up about half way. He just kept talking and looking. He would sit forward then lean way back. It was at this point she used her arm to hold down the shirt from going up any more. I kept rubbing her back, and SLOWLY kept at it and got more wine for us. Finally she leaned more forward and moved more in front of me and a little to the side he was on. I am now able to rub her back with both hands. SO I did begin using both hands on her back and shoulders, while we talked and he looked and smiled a lot.
Our wine was getting low again and she and her shirt were getting high. I asked if she needed more wine, she did and I did too. I started to get the wine when our friend said don't move I'll get the wine.
Did you ever FUCK?
This was stupid story. Nothing happen. Why post this ????????????