Cramming my boobs back into the top I went back out, moved the lounge chairs back into an upright position and sat back down very slowly. I eased i...nto position on the chair and settled back with everything staying where it should. Trying to look nonchalant about all that was exposed, I tried to relax and act like I did this all the time. Just as I got myself into the final position my neighbors back door opened and he came out. I froze! I was not ready for him yet. I was in physical. You're way behind." I said with a smile, watching my poor hubby wince. But his cock was getting even harder."Troyce, I don't know." Geordie said."I fantasized about it, I've read tons of erotica about husbands serving their wives lovers.Serving you and your lover, licking your juices off his cock, and then cleaning you out. But--"I giggled. "You don't realize that life isn't pornography yet, babe. But you seem to have enjoyed yourself a little down there."Geordie looked dejectedly down at. “Y-y-yeah, I suppose they are,” I agreed. As weird to her as she was to me, at any rate. She frowned at my stutter.“Still cold?” she asked. I sighed and nodded. Drying off helped a little, but it was still a cold cave. She curled her fin underneath her and leaned forward, inching her body toward mine until her head rested on my shoulder and her arms wrapped around my waist. I felt her breasts squish against my chest, which was very welcome even if a little awkward. Her skin was slick, like it. .....I'd be a goodmaid. I'd dress like this and do anything you asked."I moaned as I rubbed myself, just like a woman as she hadinstructed. No entertaining my small shaft. Fingers applyingpressure and massaging as she had taught me........."I'd hang your laundry even if it was outside......."Jo moaned, her fingers expert in familiar, explored terrain. God,how I longed to be there, but instead my own fingers were rubbing,rubbing, the pressure intense........God, no......."I'd do your dishes and.