My wife Kathy was always the reserved type. She is truly beautiful but has always been insecure about her looks, her body and sexual grip on men. She is 5â6â with blonde hair, blue eyes and beautiful sensitive breasts that nicely fill a 36D cup. Even when her college roommate used to point out that men would ogle when she wore her miniskirt, she still didnât believe that she possessed the kind of body that men just love. Given her lack of strong sexual confidence you can imagine my surprise when she opened up one night and gave me one of most exciting experiences of my life.
We were set to go to a wedding of a friend of hers from high school. I had never met Stacy before. I had seen pictures of her and thought she was attractive but not necessarily the vision my wife had always described. When I met Stacy at the rehearsal dinner I couldnât believe how gorgeous she is. I was sure the whole room could hear my breath get sucked right out of my lungs as drank her exquisite form. Stacy could have been a beauty queen. She is 5â10â with dark hair and 36C breasts that just seemed all too perfect. Her smile lit up the room. She greeted me with a big hug and light kiss. I almost felt honored just to be that close to her. I spent the next few hours trying to tip toe between being close to Stacy and trying hard not to stare at her.
When the dinner was over Stacy invited us to her room in the hotel for a nightcap. She was following the tradition of not seeing her husband to be on the wedding day before the ceremony. She wanted to go up to the room, have a cocktail and relax but since she didnât she want to be all alone and since she hadnât seen my wife in years she thought that would be a great way for them to catch up on each other and Stacy and I to get to know each other better. None of us knew it, but it was about to be a night none of us would forget.
We got up to the room and Stacy excused herself to go in the bathroom and change out of her dress. She came out wearing a big T-shirt and shorts. She told Kathy she had a second shirt and shorts if she wanted to change too. After I insisted it was ok even though I couldnât change, Kathy went in to get out of her dress. She came in wearing an outfit very much like Stacyâs. I took off my coat and tie and unbuttoned my collar. We starting talking and soon it was as if we had all known each other forever. We were laughing and starting to loosen up with other.
I looked over at Kathy and noticed her nipples poking at the T-shirt. The shirt wasnât really tight but the way it was laying you could clearly see her nipples pushing at the fabric. The shirt she was white and you could make out the shadow of her nipples under it. I started to laugh and when they asked me what I was laughing at I tried to brush it away as if it was nothing. After a lot of prodding, I simply asked Kathy if she was cold. Still not really getting it since she had a big T-shirt on and didnât realized that she was rather exposed, she asked why I wanted to know. Now Stacy had caught on and started laughing too. Her wonderful breasts shook below the shirt and I watched them sway as we laughed and teased Kathy. She caught on to what we meant and gave me a look. Iâm not sure if was the alcohol or she just didnât think of where we were, but she flashed me a tit and said âBite me!â like she sometimes does when we are at home.