“Know what I’m doing?” she asked me in a playful tone.“Let me guess,” I replied. “Sunbathing.”“Clever boy!” she giggled. “Today I�...��m doing it topless.”The mental picture sent shivers down my spine. I imagined her bare back warmed by the sunlight. And better yet, I pictured her rolling over to expose her big, soft breasts and pale pink nipples to the open air. The thought of such brazen exhibitionism gave me a thrill (even if the patio was pretty well hidden by a high wooden fence).“And do you. On many occasions while talking with her, I would fantasize about how good it would feel driving my cock deep in to her big round arse, while my body would slap in to her full cheeks on every thrust. Since the first day she began working at our company, I’d dreamt on many occasions of sucking her large nipples, and too many other things to mention. I knew her nipples were large, for every time we talked I’d noticed they were either erect, or as we were chatting they would become erect, like. Ben should’ve...”“That’s what I thought. But when you said that...”“I wasn’t thinking too much about it.”“Not like he was cheating on us if he did it when WE asked him to...”“You think he’d do it?” she asked.“That’s one side of the question. What would your mom and Sara say?”“I dunno,” Bink said. “I mean, I know Mom’s actually had men.”“Our Ben.”“Him, too. But I don’t know about Sara. And both of them kinda know that Ben and us, we’re, you know, a marriage.”“Yet there we all were in your mom’s. So what do you want from me?'' I asked rising to my feet as I pulled it back 5-4. She got to her feet next to me and slipped her hand straight down the front of my pants. I almost dropped the controller. I would have paused it but it was a live game, I was playing against some jack-ass in Chicago who had spent the last ten minutes insulting me through the head-set.''What are you doing!?'' I asked in a loud and confused voice.''I need your dick hard so I can take a picture of myself sucking on.