That weekend, Mark decided that him and his lovely young wife would start partying early, as planned. He had to run into the office early that day, and work until around 10:30. On the way home, he had stopped by the local neighborhood Kroger's and purchased a huge frozen strawberry margarita mix.
Even though neither he nor Teresa were real big drinkers, if there was one weakness Teresa had, it was the strawberry frozen margarita!
One of her favorite things had always been lounging by the pool, kicking back a pitcher or two of frozen delight. The thing she found so wonderful about this drink was, she hardly even noticed as the buzz began to hit her.
When Mark arrived home, he looked around the house for Teresa, then found that she was already lying out by the pool.
"Perfect," said Mark to him self, as he ran upstairs to change into his trunks. He would get changed, Make up some refreshments, and join his hot young wife by the pool, then later, they would go out on the wildest night on the town ever!
Mark practically ran up the stairs to their bedroom, found his trunks, and quite hurriedly started changing. He felt anxious, and found himself already getting excited just thinking of being with his sexy hot wife, in her skimpy little thong bikini, by the pool, talking over their plans to torture some unsuspecting guy!
As he was changing, something unexpected happened. From the backyard he heard voices drifting up to the bedroom window. "What the hell," thought Mark to him self, "is someone coming over to crash my plans?"
He walked over to the bedroom window to investigate what was going on. He gently pulled back the curtain, and peeked out at his wife at the pool. What he saw both surprised, and excited him. Jerome, from next door, was calling to Teresa as he walked up to their back deck and opened the door.
"HELLO!?! Anyone home?" he called.
"YES! I'm over here by the pool Jerome!" answered Teresa.
This was all Mark was able to hear, as they stopped calling to each other and started conversing in normal tones.
Teresa looked up from her reclining lawn chair as Jerome approached her.
"Sorry to be a bother, but I was just mowing the lawn, and thought I saw you guys out over here. I decided to do the neighborly thing and take a break for a minute and come over for a quick visit," said Jerome as his eyes drank in the beauty of his neighbor.
Teresa found herself feeling sorry that Mark was not home. This would be a perfect opportunity to do some teasing that could lead up to some awesome sex later. Here was the main character of some of their fantasies, and Mark was missing it. Teresa could tell that her swimsuit was definitely working for Jerome. She could feel the hunger of his gaze.
Jerome, for the most part, found himself feeling simply amazed. He had NEVER really been attracted to a white girl before. All of his girlfriends had always been very beautiful black women. They had never failed to keep him completely satisfied, so he never even really thought about a white girl. Certainly not a married one, at that!
But there was something different about Teresa. This hot young blond seemed to just emit a sexual energy that simply seemed to draw Jerome to her. He just seemed to sense that under her conservative exterior, something was absolutely smoldering.
Not wanting to appear rude or obnoxious, as he looked at his nearly naked white neighbor, he had to force himself to not stare at her. He felt himself becoming both aroused and a bit uncomfortable with the fact that he was suddenly so close to his neighbor's wife, Mark was obviously not around, and -- damn, there was just so much skin!
Teresa immediately sensed this, and found his embarrassment to be both amusing and a bit exciting. Since Mark had gotten her so charged up with all this exhibitionism and fantasy role playing, she found it impossible to resist some harmless flirting with the man.
"Well, that's great. Both Mark and I have both commented that we needed to try to get to know you better," answered Teresa, as she suddenly became aware of the fact that her stomach was starting to turn a bit red, and that it might be burning a bit in the sun.
"I hope you don't think I'm being impolite, but I think I'm starting to cook a little! I need to roll over to avoid getting totally scorched," apologized Teresa.
"No problem," answered Jerome, struggling to keep from staring at Teresa's cleavage that was so completely exposed above her bikini top. He forced himself to maintain eye contact with her.
"Well, Mark's still not back from work, and I was just trying to catch some rays today," she said.
Jerome barely comprehended what was being said to him as Teresa raised up on her hands and knees to turn over, giving him an even clearer view of her cleavage. The tiny bikini top seemed to tremble at the task of containing her massive tits.
"Does he work on Saturdays very often," asked Jerome, trying to focus on what she was saying, and again forcing his eyes from her cleavage.
"OUCH!" answered Teresa painfully as she flipped over onto her stomach. Her stomach had burned ever so slightly and smarted a bit as she turned over. She lifted herself up for a second, until her hand slipped out from under her, and she fell again back onto the chair.
"How embarrassing," Teresa thought to herself as she lay there, "I hope he didn't notice that little graceful move!"
Jerome was NOT at all ready for the sight that suddenly confronted him! Teresa's bikini bottom was a thong bikini! As she flipped over, her bare ass was suddenly staring him directly in the face! What's more, the rolling over action and slipping motion she had just done, caused her substantial bubble butt to bounce and shake as she found her position on the chair.
Since she was now facing away from him, this afforded Jerome the opportunity to simply stand, and stare at her amazing ass. Jerome had certainly seen his share of fine, round asses on numerous sisters he had been with. This was, by far, the best ass he had ever seen. And Jerome was definitely an ass man, and he felt mesmerized by the sight in front of him.
Mark couldn't believe the events he was seeing unfold on his back deck! Teresa was obviously showing off her body for Jerome by not covering up her scant little bikini, and what's more, she had just turned over on the chair, and was now showing him her BARE ass!
"Well you little slut," thought Mark to himself. "Guess this role playing must be drawing you out of your little shell a bit."
Mark, in the process of changing into his trunks, stood in the room staring out the window, naked from the waist down. As he watched what was going on, his cock got instantly hard, and he couldn't resist stroking it a bit as he watched the events below him unfold.
Teresa was lying on her tummy oblivious to the actions of Jerome. As he looked at her bare ass, Mark watched -- in utter amazement, as Jerome slid his hand under the waistband of his shorts and stroked his cock as he stared down at his wife! This was all it took for Mark, he instantly shot cum all over the wall under the window he was watching his wife and Jerome through!
After a short time of no response from Jerome, Teresa yelled back at him, loud enough for Mark to hear from upstairs, "Hey, are you still back there?"
This jarred Jerome out of his trance. He pulled his hand out of his pants, and walked around to look down at Teresa.
Jerome was just about to answer when, they both heard Mark call from inside the house....
"HONEY, I'm HOME! Where are you?"
