1. Pat meets Peter part 1

    Date: 5/13/2018, Categories: Cheating, Author: gary65, Source: LushStories

    Since our visit to Sam's, Pat has become more relaxed when it comes to not wearing a bra. At home, she almost never wears one, taking it off as soon as she walks through the door. Even in public, she is more relaxed without one. As for me, I'm enjoying the attention she is receiving from men's eyes. Knowing that they are admiring my wife's breasts, and more often than not her erect nipples. It excites me, as much as it does Pat. Dave, her lover, hasn't seen her since we got back from Sam's. Pat knows though he will approve because he is always commenting how good they look. A couple of days ago we decided to go to the beach and have a fish. Conditions weren't favourable, but it was a pleasant evening. While I loaded the car, Pat went in and got changed. When she came out, she looked stunning. Pat was wearing shorts and a bikini top I hadn't seen before. I gave her the once over and then focused on her tits. "Is that new?" I asked. "Bought it yesterday, do you like it?." "Looks fine, but don't you think you are showing a little too much?" I inquired. There wasn't much material to cover her. It was white and thin enough to show her areolas, and of course the points of her nipples. "I bought it to wear at home, but the beach will be quiet now. Do you mind?" "Not at all," I said, "you look just right to me." When we arrived, I unloaded the car and carried everything the short distance to the beach. I began setting up the rods, and Pat put the towels, chairs, and umbrella out. ... Although it was evening, the sun was out, and it was still warm. Once the baits were out, I walked back to Pat and sat by her side. We chatted and had a couple of beers. It was peaceful, and no-one else was around. "That is a lovely top you bought," I said, trying to steer the conversation my way. "You think it's too revealing, don't you, and you haven't seen the bottoms yet." I looked around to make sure no-one was around and said, "On the contrary, I thought you might like to take it off." "What, here on the beach, I couldn't do that," Pat paused and then with a cheeky smile on her face she continued, "could I?" "All you have to do is slip it off." "Do you think I dare, what if someone comes?" she said, looking around. "Go on; I dare you, I'm going to check the rods I'll keep a lookout," I encouraged her. "Alright, I will, you asked for it, but you keep looking out," Pat said with a devilish smile on her face. Another quick look around and she unfastened the top and put it in her beach bag. She hunched over and lifted her knees in an attempt to hide her breasts. I put my arm around her and told her I would stay a short time before checking the rods. It didn't take long for her confidence to rise, "Go check your bait, I'm alright." "Sure?" I asked. "I'm sure, go on, I'm ok," Pat said, uncurling herself. She put her arms behind her back and leaned back onto them, her chest fully exposed. This action was a momentous occasion; I had exposed Pat's breasts once before, but this was ...