We live in an upper middle class suburban area with nice houses, families with kids who have grown up together, and a parent group that enjoys each other's company. (We do not have children)
I am not trying to paint a picture of Utopia, rather just a normal every day subdivision. As such, we often gather for holidays and special events. One family usually hosts a Christmas time gathering, another Halloween; New Years has been hit or miss....etc etc etc.
My wife is extremely attractive standing 5 ft 9, long legs, fairly newly purchased 36 Cs, a great smile, long blonde hair. In short, she garners attention and she is very easy to talk to and is well spoken. She is easily the most attractive in the neighborhood and the youngest of the Moms by just a few years. This has led to a few situations where the husbands in the group have tried to get friendly and the looks Mrs. has gotten were like daggers. Yes she can be friendly, but not overly flirty.
Okay, I admit one night I was out of town, at a neighbors pool party, she was the only wife (that still lives in the subdivision now) to slide down the slide topless. I was not there. I would not have stopped it. But it is clear it left quite an impression as it comes up now and again.
While this is all lead up to the story of New Years eve I have already published I really need to go back to the 2018 Super Bowl when the Eagles beat the Patriots. Our neighbors Joe and Nicole had a party at their house. Joe had recently upgraded his basement with a new TV and seating area so he wanted to show it off.
As I mentioned already, Mrs. is smoking hot to me and I love dressing her up and she usually humors me as she doesn't have to do the choosing. Heels, tights/pantyhose and leggy outfits are always first to be selected. Super Bowl party was no different.
I laid out a pair of black satin shorts, sheer black tights, black ankle boots, and a slightly oversized Eagles jersey. She was not a football fan and wore it without hesitation. She put her hair in two braids and wore a black diamond choker.
Now we have been in the subdivision for 10 years at this point and not the first time Mrs. was dressed up. But on this particular night, maybe it was New England getting beat; there was a lot of flirting, innuendo and even touching. (We had a somewhat unspoken principle between some of us...no guilt/no apologies).
Joe asked her to sit by him. She sat between he and his son, Zane, who was home from school (he attends law school in the city) for the game. Joe was definitely buzzed when he was chatting up the Mrs. His hand would land on her thigh and gently caress. Or he would pull her in for a hug. None was really out of bounds, but Mrs. excused herself and said she is going to upstairs and maybe take a little breather.
As she went upstairs, she went out to the deck for a quick cool down. Zane followed to her surprise. They chatted and he was nothing but kind and well spoken. She said it almost felt like he wanted to make sure she was okay. She totally was and was comfortable talking to him. At one point, she even asked if he had any weed, we had forgotten ours at home. He had nothing to smoke, but had some gummies which he offered and she accepted. When he gave her the container, after she took one and popped it in her mouth, she thanked him with a nice hug.
"Its way better for keeping your body in such great shape compared to sugary cocktails, right?" he asked.
She agreed and thought nothing of it and they went back inside. The night wound down and we went home. We debriefed on the night and she talked about Joe getting handsy again and Zane being so sweet.
As I told her that you were such a hot cougar, he was probably home wanking it. We had great sex, as I also told her how sexy she looked and how I love watching her from across the room. As we fucked, I mentioned the handsome Zane a few times and she said it was hot to envision.
The months went by and more neighborhood parties, interactions with Zane and my wife showing off (tastefully) her sexy body. Nothing of note happened until the Christmas party and Julia and Kens.
