Chapter 1

Nancy didn't expect any particular reaction from her husband Bill when she called home from her business retreat, except for a few chuckles. But when she shared the events of the evening, she got Bill's attention in a way she had not anticipated.

"They what?" Bill said. "WHAT did you say?"

"I said a couple of the girls took their suits off in the hot tub," Nancy replied. "Why? What's the big deal?"

"Well," Bill couldn't think of an immediate response. "Uh ... well, I mean ... you were in the hot tub yourself? With naked women?"

"Yes, Bill," Nancy said with a laugh. "So?"

"Uh ... I don't know," Bill replied. "That's kind of a big deal, I think. It's hardly something I was expecting to hear."

"It really was just for fun. Like I told you, this house we're staying at is incredible. The pool area is very private. It looks out over the mountains. It's just gorgeous."

"And there's a hot tub..."

"Yes Bill, there's a hot tub! And we all went in it after dinner. All five of us, like I told you."

"O.K., tell me again."

"Oh my ... yes dear," Nancy said, laughing again, this time quietly to herself. "We were all mentally exhausted from the plans and strategies we did all day today. Our brains were fried. After dinner, the hot tub sounded great to everybody. So we all went to our rooms and put our suits on. A couple of the girls went in the pool first and Jan, Mary and I went right into the whirlpool."

"Uh-huh," Bill grunted. "And um ... and the other girls..."

"Yes, Bill," Nancy continued. "Beth and Angela came out of the pool laughing, then the next thing we knew, they were dropping their suits and coming into the hot tub ... naked ... N-A-K-E-D. O.K.? Yeesh!"

"And what did you do?"

"We just laughed. We had all had a few glasses of wine by then, so we were just relaxed and having fun."

"And they came in the hot tub naked? Was uh, was that it?"

"Yes, Beth and Angela came in naked. That was pretty much it. Except that after a couple more glasses of wine, Jan took her top off."

"Jan? From your department? Is she the kind of plain looking one?"

"Yes, that's the one. The one I work with ... in my department. That's why she's on the retreat! Anyway, I know she looks plain. But her body didn't. I think we were all shocked."

"Did she look good?"

"She has an amazing figure," Nancy said, momentarily forgetting her feelings of mild annoyance at Bill's apparent fascination with what she thought of as a non-event. "You'd never know that under those dumpy clothes she wears, she looks like that. And she always seems so shy. I couldn't believe it when she joined in like that."

"What about your friend Mary?"

"What about her?" Nancy already knew what her husband meant. "You think she's cute, don't you?"

"You know I think she's cute. She's got such a tight, athletic little body. She's kind of plain too, but also really attractive. Did she uh, join in?"

"Nope," Nancy said. "Sorry to disappoint you. Well, she got in the tub, but in her suit. I think she's a little too conservative for public nudity."

"So, uh... ," Bill hesitated, "Did you?"

"Did I what?" Nancy said knowingly.

"Did you, um, uhhh ... join in the fun?"

"Are you asking if I dropped my suit?" She knew full well that's what Bill was getting at. "No, Honey," Nancy replied, saving him the trouble of choking out any more words. "I didn't take anything off and neither did Mary."

"Why not? Didn't the others want you to?"

"Well, yes, they did actually. They wanted Mary and me to at least take our tops off."

"Why didn't you?"

"Bill! Do you think I would do that? I'd be too embarrassed. It was all good fun and I didn't mind that they did it. But that wasn't for me. Besides, I don't think I look so hot naked compared to any of them."

"Give me a break, Nancy. You have a beautiful body."

"I know you love it. And I love that you love it. But I've certainly put on some extra padding in the last few years."

"You have a great body, Nancy," Bill repeated. "You have nothing whatsoever to be ashamed of."

"You're just trying to get me to go in naked tomorrow night, aren't you?"

"Well ... honestly, I was kind of hoping you might give it a shot if the others did that again. I can't deny that. But I really do think you have a great bod. All the padding is in the right places. It just makes you sexier. So, I wasn't JUST trying to get you to do it ... but it would be pretty cool, I'll admit."

"O.K., O.K. I can't blame you for trying. And thanks for being so sweet."

"Well, thank you," Bill said. There was a pause in the conversation.

"Do you really think I should have?" Nancy asked.

"Hell yes! I mean, it sounds like everyone was just having a good time. And you do have assets to show off. I'm sure your boobs are bigger than any of theirs."

"Well, I just don't think that's for me. You're funny ... assets to show off! Honestly ... it wasn't a wet t-shirt contest!"

"Hey, you asked what I thought, I told you!"

"I know, I know. I don't know, Bill." Nancy was surprised that she was even considering it. Well, we'll see about tomorrow, but I think I just wouldn't be comfortable." Bill was disappointed, having felt hopeful for a minute that his wife might go through with something he found so titillating.

"But was I right?"

"Right about what?" Nancy asked.

"About you having bigger boobs than any of them?"

"Bill, I really can't talk about the other girls like that. These are my colleagues and friends."

"Oh come on, Nancy ... don't be such a stick in the mud. You got me started on this. Why did you tell me about it just to clam up when it got interesting? Seriously, Nance ... it's just me. Who am I gonna tell? I just think you have great tits and I'm thinking you were the queen in that area."

"Honestly," Nancy said with another brief chuckle. "The things you think of..." Bill didn't reply and there was a pause on the conversation. "Oh what the hell? Well, you know I'm much bigger than Mary and bigger than Jan. I'm probably bigger than Angela. But Beth has really nice, really big boobs. You'd like them." Nancy was feeling a bit more playful in the conversation, but she knew she had a full agenda for the next day so she decided to call it a night. She told Bill her brain couldn't process much more for one day.

"You gonna hit the sack?"

"Yep ... another big day tomorrow," Nancy replied.

"Well, call and check-in sometime, Hon." Bill said.

"I will. Call my cell if you need anything urgently." They said they loved one another, Bill agreed to kiss the kids for her, and they hung-up.

Speaking of needing something urgently, Bill knew what he was going to do next. In fact, he had already started. He had been speaking to Nancy from their bed. Her talk of the other women being naked, and the possibility that Nancy might join them the next night was plenty to get him very excited.

Bill had slid his hand into his boxers and begun to play with his penis several minutes before, thinking Nancy didn't have a clue. He always jacked-off when she was away. He knew she wouldn't mind, but he figured that she was totally unaware. Nancy however was fully aware that her husband was playing with himself. She knew why there were some breaks in the conversation on his end. But Bill was right about the fact that she didn't mind. In fact, she sometimes wished Bill would come clean and tell her what he was up to.

But for some reason he wanted to keep his thoughts to himself. Nancy didn't mind that either and chose not to embarrass him ... Bill now couldn't stop thinking about how much he wanted his wife to take her suit off, and more, with those women. He thought of Nancy's friend Mary and how cute he thought she was. He imagined her perky little boobs out in the open, nipples standing at attention.

Bill lay back on the bed and took his cock out of the opening in his extremely tented shorts. It was fully engorged and stood straight up. Bill loved to grasp his penis when it was hard like this. The feeling of stroking and squeezing it when it was totally erect was unique and wonderful. But as horny as he was, Bill knew he wouldn't be able to stand a long drawn-out session.

Bill imagined Nancy dropping her suit in front of the other women and walking slowly into the hot tub. He imagined her body, not as young or tight as it once was, but still beautiful and very curvaceous.

"Oh, Baby," Bill whispered to himself as he slid his hand up and down his erection. "OOhhhh, Nancy Baby, you have such beautiful tits." He put his hand to his mouth and wet his fingers with saliva, then returned it to the action. He let the saliva drip onto the glans of his penis, watching it drip down a bit before he grasped the knob and distributed the natural lube all over his shaft.

Bill then pictured all the women his wife had described taking their suits off. He grasped his cock firmly as he imagined five naked women, all alone in a whirlpool, loosened-up by their drinks and the fact that no one was around to see them. His mind quickly focused on Nancy and Mary. Bill imagined what Mary's petite body would look like, naked and glistening from the water. Then he imagined her and Nancy looking at one another and smiling, then drawing near, reaching out their hands, each pulling the other close, for a kiss.

"OOOooohhhhh Wowwww," Bill exclaimed, just above whisper level now. "Oh Nancy, kiss her! Yesssss Baby ... kiss that cute little thing." He stroked his dick faster and with a tighter grip. As he did, his mind's eye saw Nancy and Mary embracing, holding their naked bodies together. Mary's firm, athletic form was pressed against Nancy's soft, well padded breasts and stomach. As Nancy took one of her boobs in her hand and offered it to Mary, Bill knew he wouldn't last much longer. He stroked furiously as he imagined Mary moving her mouth toward the large breast being fed to her. She opened her mouth and extended her tongue slightly, then moved toward Nancy's nipple. She just made contact when...

"OOOOohhhhhhhhhh," Bill moaned softly, wanting to make sure the kids would have no chance of hearing him as his orgasm began. "Ohhh, suck it Mary ... suck Nancy's big tits ... FFFffuuuuuuccckkkk..." As his mind saw Mary's mouth make contact with his wife's nipple, as she ran her tongue around Nancy's areola, Bill's penis erupted, Jets of white shooting straight up, then straight back down, landing on his hand, creating additional lubrication for the last moments of his cumshot. Bill continued to moan softly and squeeze himself as his orgasm came to an end. He massaged the last dribbles of semen from the tip of his cock, then he lay there and gently slid his hand up and down, feeling the warm lubrication of his semen. "Fuck, that was good."

Some fifteen hundred miles away Nancy was still chuckling to herself as she pictured her husband jerking off as he thought about what she had told him. She knew full well how horny she had made him. It wasn't all that often that Nancy did the same when she was alone as Bill did when she was away. But this night, she was also thinking a great deal about what they had been discussing.

"I wonder what my body really looks like to people," Nancy thought to herself. "I know Bill loves it ... but Bill loves me. Could I really strip in front of those women? It would just be to get into the hot tub. Who really cares, right? And Mary's my age. So's Jan. Sure Beth and Angela are ten years younger ... and they look it. Of course, even though Mary and Jan are as old as me, they both have really nice bodies."

Nancy sat on the edge of the bed in the beautiful room. Each woman had gotten to chose their own bedroom in the house they were all using for their retreat. She pondered everything that had happened that evening. She wondered why the hot tub thing seemed like such a big deal, not only to Bill, but to her as well. And why did she care what the other women might think about how she looked? But mostly, why she was even thinking about it two hours later? But she knew she couldn't let it go just yet.

Nancy stood up and walked over to the tall, freestanding oak-framed mirror near the closet. She surveyed herself from head to toe in her pajamas. She ran her hands down her body, outlining her breasts, her stomach, her hips. She turned and pulled the pajama fabric over her butt to try and get a sense of what it looked like (how big it had actually gotten was the actual thought Nancy had).

"Shit," Nancy said softly. "I've put on so much weight since I started having the kids. But Mary has three kids just like me and she's petite and perky and her ass is really tight." Nancy continued to assess herself. She liked her face. She was happy with her long brown hair. People commented on her beautiful blue eyes and great smile all the time. "But then there's the rest of me."