” I said. A simple command. I shouldn't do it but the thought of giving into that command was sending waves of desire up my spine. I lifted my shirt... but he shouted, “NO! Not like that. Remove it without taking off your shirt.”I obeyed. I reached up and unclasp my bra and then I pulled off one shoulder and then the next and finally pulled the bra down the front of my shirt. I felt my breasts naked and bare under the shirt. My little budding nipples pressed out just begging to be seen. I felt his. I don't work out and I know I'm overweight. Still I'm usually horny and my husband, Ted, tells me I'm the sexiest woman he's ever known.Ted is ten years older than I am but he has the energy of a younger man. He can still get it up as often as I need him to -- which is saying something. He's got a bulging belly that I love to feel resting against my own or slapping against my ass.Last night we finally tried something we had talked about for years. When Ted first suggested bringing another man. It would be TV broadcasting. The perks would be much better after Jerry could prove himself. That would be a year, then he would move along into bigger and better things. Still, his salary would triple along with the perks. When he told his manager that he was leaving, the manager couldn’t do anything about it. The competitor paid the balance of Jerry’s contract and he was out in two weeks. The perks were so much better. Here, advertisers paid for his suits and clothes so they could have a. After that happened, the four strangers retired to the safety of the shallows again."You noticed the others?" Doug asked when we were sitting on our boards together some way out, waiting to pick up on a good one."What others?" I asked."The rest of Adona's crew. They've positioned themselves on the high-ground around the beach." Keeping an eye on us, in case we do a runner, I should imagine." I grinned. Not that there was anywhere that Doug and I could run to."No, they are looking inland. They.