They were totally exposed, and Robbie glanced at Jeremy, whose eyes were wide and fixed directly upon them. Jeremy glanced back and Robbie looked away quickly.
“That’s not too heavy?” the older man asked Tamika.
“No – it’s fine,” she answered. And she looked down at her breasts then turned her head, biting even harder on her smile.
Both men then stood there watching Tamika roll up the rug in front of the couch. She was on her hands and knees and her perky little tits were jiggling about, completely exposed again.
When she had finished with the rug she got up, still red faced, and she and Jeremy took hold of the couch. Her top again gaped well clear of her tits and Jeremy was staring at them with a big grin on his face. “You know – they really are lovely,” he said.
Tamika turned a deeper shade of red and folded an arm across her chest.
“No – it’s all right,” Jeremy went on quickly. “I didn’t mean to embarrass you.”
Tamika looked to her husband, then her eyes lowered. She was plucking at her top. She obviously didn’t know what to say.
“I’m sorry. I couldn’t help looking,” Jeremy went on, grinning playfully. “Tell me you’re not offended.”
“No – I’m not offended,” Tamika said. She was beginning to smile.
“I’ve actually seen them a few times this morning but that was the best,” Jeremy added. “You must have known you’d be displaying them with that top and no bra.”
Tamika’s blush deepened again. “Yes, I knew,” she admitted. “I thought you might like it, and I didn’t think he’d mind since he’s always trying to get me to go topless at the beach,” she added, challenging Robbie playfully.
There was a carpet of dust where the couch had been, and she swept that into a pile then took the dustpan and broom. She glanced at Jeremy and Robbie, and her blush returned. She then bent down to sweep up the dust pile and got on her knees to sweep over the area again.
“Do you want to help me move the lounge again, Jeremy?” she asked sweetly.
“Absolutely!” the guy grinned, making Tamika’s blush deepen again. Jeremy remained standing beside Robbie, openly staring at Tamika’s chest. She looked up a few times and met his eyes. She checked with her husband twice with a searching glance but he didn’t want her to stop, and she seemingly understood what he was thinking. They both wanted the old guy to see her tits. It was something they had discussed plenty of times with the beach downstairs being openly topless. Tamika never went topless and Robbie had challenged her and teased her about it – trying to get her to do it. There was a bit of ‘is this what you wanted’ in her eyes when she’d look at him.
“Do you want me to bend over properly again?” she then asked Robbie. “With this top on? While he’s watching?” she added teasingly.
“Yeah – alright,” Robbie answered dryly, swallowing kind of hard.
“Well then it seems you’re allowed to look,” she said to Jeremy, and she bent over to take hold of the lounge with her top gaping and her little tits completely on display. She looked down at then then peered back up at the older man. “My husband doesn’t mind, so it seems you’re free to enjoy looking down my top whenever you get a chance from now on.”
“Mmm – very nice,” the guy replied, pausing for a good long look before bending and lifting his end of the lounge.
They moved the lounge back into place and took an end of the coffee table each. One of the strings over Tamika’s shoulder slipped that time and the fabric folded down to almost reveal a nipple, but not quite. She left it like that while she straightened the magazines, and after she stood she fixed it back into place. She then went on with vacuuming the floor and Jeremy went back to his typing.
Robbie didn’t say anything about what had happened until they were in bed that night. Even then he wasn’t really sure of what he was feeling. “That was interesting in the living room earlier….”
“Interesting?” Tamika repeated searchingly.
“Interesting and hot,” Robbie corrected himself.
“Really? You liked it?”
“Yes, I liked it…. So did you – obviously.”
Tamika didn’t respond but her hand closed around Robbie’s cock, and when she positioned herself above him and guided it into herself she was already slick.
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The next morning Tamika was in the shower and Jeremy was standing in the bedroom doorway while Robbie was still in bed. They were chatting about the book Jeremy was writing, which was apparently a romance set in an ocean-side resort, not dissimilar to the setting right there. Tamika squeezed past him and sat at her dresser to do her hair and that, ready to go shopping. Jeremy asked her what she had planned for the day and whether he could tag along to help with the groceries.
“That would be nice,” Tamika said sweetly. She was blushing a bit, and as she reached back to fix her hair, her bath robe opened to her waist and revealed that she didn’t have a bra on beneath it. The tie had fallen away and her robe parted and held to her nipples. Robbie was watching her in the mirror and she looked back over her shoulder at Jeremy.
He was grinning. “I guess I should get out of the way and let you get ready.”
“You can stay,” Tamika said. “I don’t mind if he sees me again,” she said to her husband. “It’s nice if I can just relax and not have to worry about it like usual.”
“Well, you should be relaxed,” Robbie offered, meeting his wife’s eyes.
“You ought to be free to do what you want in your own home,” their guest suggested. “Don’t worry about me.”
He was grinning, and Tamika glanced at him and grinned too. She also started brushing her hair, and the right side of her robe moved with her arm and revealed her tit fully. Robbie could see it in the mirror and Jeremy was facing her right side. He leant around a little. Tamika glanced at him and smiled shyly. Her little boob was jiggling and the nipple was erect.
“Yeah – that’s lovely,” Jeremy said warmly. He had moved along the wall a little so that he was facing Tamika more directly.
Tamika continued brushing her hair and left her robe as it was. She also kept her arm out of the way so the older man could see. She then put her brush down and fiddled with a jar of something or other but she still didn’t cover her tit. It must have been hand cream because she started rubbing it into her hands and arms, and as she did that her robe slipped from her other shoulder as well and ended up gathered at her elbows.
She was then sitting there completely topless, and she looked down at herself then back up at Jeremy’s face. “Are you sure they’re not too small?” she asked him.
“No – they’re perfect with such small nipples. Although there’s a bit of length in the actual nipple. But a nice tight little areola. They’d look good beneath something see-through. If you really wanted to show her off,” he directed at Robbie.
Tamika started with her eye makeup – using that pencil thingy and then some eye shadow. Jeremy was standing right there beside her and watching down over her shoulder. He was watching her tits move about and also looking down at her lap. Robbie wondered what panties she had on and whether he could see them.
He met Tamika’s eyes in the mirror and she mouthed the words ‘I love you’, and he did the same back to her. She then looked up at Jeremy and blushed a little when his gaze was again focused squarely on her tits.
“Yes – this is going to make things so much more relaxed,” he suggested. “Not to mention exciting. I guess it will be very exciting for you two – with another man in the house like this?”
Jeremy had directed the last part of the comment at Robbie. “It is exciting having you looking at her,” he said in reply. And that caused Tamika to smile through her blush and glance at him in the mirror again. “It’s obviously exciting for you too,” Robbie added, deliberately looking at Jeremy’s crotch. He had an erection that looked to be at least as big as Robbie’s, if not an inch or so longer. It was lifting the waist ban
d of the track pants he was wearing.
“It’s difficult to hide it wearing these,” he chuckled. “I hope you’re not offended,” he said to Tamika.
“I’m not offended. Of course I’m not,” she answered tentatively. She had glanced at his bulge a few times. There was the distinct shape of a broad cock-head and the ridge tapering down to the shaft. The shaft was flexing and appeared to be firming even more as Tamika’s gaze settled upon it.
She swallowed kind of dryly and wriggled her bathrobe back into place before getting up and going to her wardrobe and sorting through it for something to wear. She picked out a knee length flowing skirt, which she pulled up under her robe. And once she had done that she slipped the robe from her shoulders and let it fall to the floor.
She remained topless while she straightened her skirt and fixed the zipper and catch behind her back. She fiddled around back there for what seemed a longer than usual amount of time with her chest thrust forward and her little titties proudly on display.
“They really are nice,” Jeremy said easily. And that caused Tamika and Robbie to look over to where he was resting back against the dressing table. His cock had extended even further, and was sticking directly upright and stretching the front of his pants up to his belly. He was considerably longer than Robbie’s average length – perhaps ten inches or so, and the head was incredibly broad.
“Oh my god!” Tamika giggled.
“Yeah I know – It’s a bit of a monster, isn’t it?” Jeremy said lightly, looking down at himself. “Been a while since it’s been this hard too.”
“Then I’ll take that as a compliment,” the young wife replied. She was fixing her bra in place.
“So you should…. And it looks like your husband didn’t mind the show either.”
Robbie was erect as well. He met my wife’s smile.
“Should I do that again later?” she asked coyly.
“Don’t see why not,” Robbie responded. “It’s pretty hot.”
Tamika left to go make something to eat, and Jeremy followed her out. Robbie listened to them chatting and laughing for a while then he had his shower and went out for breakfast. Jeremy was dressed in jeans and a t-shirt with his cock still semi-firm and wrapped to one side. Tamika’s nipples were poking at her blouse, and when she was beside Robbie serving his breakfast he could smell her sexual arousal and feel the heat from her crotch against his shoulder. She even pressed against him a little, as if she wanted her husband to know how hot she was between the legs. Robbie noticed the bra she had put on was sitting on the counter in the kitchen in front of Jeremy. She must have decided to take it off – or perhaps he had asked her to.
“Are you coming with us?” Tamika asked Robbie.
“No – I think I’ll stay home if you don’t mind. I don’t feel like hanging around half the day at the shops.”
“I do want to have a bit of a look around. Are you sure you don’t mind?” She whispered the last part, obviously referring to the fact that she’d be alone with Jeremy.
“As long as he doesn’t start touching you up. I don’t mind him looking, but he has to keep his hands to himself.”
Robbie’s wife kissed him and whispered into his ear excitedly. “I don’t mind him looking either – especially down my front – he said likes that.…”
“Is that why you took your bra off?”
“Uh huh. I took it off when you were in the shower, and I stayed topless while we were talking. He said he was enjoying that, and it gave him a hard on again – but he said he also likes to see down my top – which is pretty easy with this one don’t you think?”
“Very easy!” Her blouse was fitted and merely cupped her breasts. It opened away from them quite nicely.
“It’s the first time I’ve worn this without a bra. I’ll have to be careful when we go out.”
“Although you don’t need to be too careful – unless there are kids around. You could flash a few other men if you like.”
Jeremy had gone to his room and Tamika was standing in front of Robbie. He was rubbing the back of her thighs and he searched up higher to feel what she was wearing under her skirt. He felt her bare cheeks and the lacy edge of a thong before she wriggled away from him. “Later,” she said, kissing him goodbye, and she and Jeremy left.
Robbie spent the next four hours on the balcony with a few beers and his binoculars – watching the beachgoers and searching for topless women. He enjoyed women with large breasts but was more than happy with Tamika’s. The fact that she was showing them to their house guest was pretty exciting – especially the way she was going completely topless. It was one thing to imagine her doing that at the beach, and hoping for it, but then to have her do it right there in their home was causing Robbie to be in a constant state of arousal. He also felt pretty comfortable with Jeremy. He was obviously having an effect on Tamika – bringing something out in her that Robbie always thought was there deep down. The fact that he was a complete stranger and quite mature made him seem safe somehow. He also struck Robbie as a gentleman, and someone who would be respectful of boundaries. Robbie had no concerns at all about Jeremy being out with Tamika.
It was midafternoon when they returned home laughing and carrying on. Tamika went straight into the bedroom and Robbie followed and closed the door. She flopped on the bed and he laid down with her for a cuddle and kiss. “So, how did it go?” he started.
“It was fun…. Jeremy followed me around everywhere and he insisted on buying a few things. I hope that’s okay?”
“What sort of things? Nothing too expensive I hope.”
“No – just some clothes I picked out – a skirt and a dress. They didn’t cost much.”
“Yeah – that’s okay I guess…. He seems a pretty nice guy all round.”
“He is,” Tamika agreed thoughtfully. “He reminds me of Ted – Mum’s boyfriend. He’s really polite and sort of attentive. It makes me feel special.”
“Of course he’s attentive,” Robbie chuckled. “What man wouldn’t be with a young attractive woman willing to show him her boobs?”
Tamika laughed too. “I guess – but it’s fun, isn’t it? I mean, showing him my body like this… You still want me to do it, don’t you?”
“Yeah, I want you to keep doing it… I wouldn’t mind if you went a bit further even. I was thinking about it while you were gone.”
“I was thinking about it too,” Tamika said, twirling her hair and blushing slightly. “Both the skirt and the dress I picked out are really short. Shorter than anything else I’ve got. I don’t even know if I’d be game to wear them out but I was thinking about wearing them here inside the apartment while Jeremy is here.”
“With or without panties?” Robbie asked softly, and he stroked hair from his wife’s face and kissed her as he spoke.
“I don’t know. With panties at first but maybe without them later…. I think I’d like to show him between my legs too.”
“This is really exciting, baby. I wasn’t thinking about anything like this when we talked about taking in a boarder.”
“Me either. It’s just the way Jeremy looks at me though. It makes me want to give him more…. I’ve never felt like this before.”
She got up and changed her top for a little yellow boob tube that was also in her bag. She showed Robbie how her nipples could be seen through the stretch fabric. “I’m just going to the bathroom,” she smiled. She then left, and after a while Robbie followed to find her talking with Jeremy in the kitchen. As he walked around the corner, he saw that Tamika’s boob tube was tugged up a bit and the roundness of both breasts were visible poking out the bottom. The stretchy yellow fabric was just covering her nipples.
“Yes – that’s sexy like that,” Jeremy commented.
“Should I go and put on the short skirt?” she asked, looking from Jeremy to her husband. “Would you guys like that?”
“Hell yes,” Jeremy grinned, and Robbie grinned too.
“But I’ll need to have a qui
ck shower first,” she added and when she had gone, Robbie met Jeremy’s eyes.
“You know the old saying, look but don’t touch, right?”
“Of course! Don’t even worry about it, son. It’s all in good fun, and I wouldn’t want to ruin things and get booted out.”
The guy seemed genuine, and Robbie liked that he called him son. It again reminded him of the age difference and reinforced limitations. They chatted for a while until Tamika returned. She was blushing and wringing her hands in front. Her hair was still wet from her shower.
“It’s shorter than I thought,” she said, showing them a denim cut-off skirt. It just covered her panties. “Look,” she said, and she turned and arched her back, bending slightly forward and tilting her hips. “Can you see them like that?” she asked sweetly.
“Yeah – is that a thong?” Jeremy asked.
“Yes, they’re thong panties,” she answered. “You guys are going to be able to see everything so easily,” she uttered. “Every time I bend forward or sit down.”
Jeremy was staring at her pussy. Looking closely, Robbie noticed the little triangular patch of fabric was almost transparent. You could just make out her slit.
“Can just about see through them,” Jeremy grinned. “Very nice!”
Tamika was biting her lip and blushing back over her shoulder.
“Did you..?” Robbie began to ask.
“Uh huh. Is that okay?” Tamika uttered.
“Completely, or just your pussy lips?”
“I shaved completely,” she said. “It feels so smooth now…. And you can see it better, can’t you?” she went on softly. She was looking at Jeremy. “I was thinking that if I’m going to flash you guys with short skirts I might as well let you enjoy yourselves properly.”
She had turned around to face the men, and she gave Robbie a kiss then lifted and gave Jeremy a quick peck on the cheek. “And now I’m going to try my new dress for you,” she said, and she left and returned a few minutes later.
She breezed into the kitchen doing a pirouette and making the skirt of her dress fan out to reveal her little white see-through panties.
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