As the door clicks shut behind you, drops of water from your soaked bikini hit the hardwood floor, causing a pleasurable shiver to run down my spine. Your husband, my best friend, stands close by in nothing but a pair of boxers, water dripping off his rippling torso like liquid gold. "It's finally happening," he whispers huskily, his gaze locked on the outline of your tits through the translucent fabric. You both look at me, your smoldering eyes challenging us both to deny what we both want. With a seductive smirk, I remove my top, revealing my lacy black bra that barely contains my eager breasts. "You're both such naughty boys," I purr as I unhook it slowly, letting them spill free. His eyes grow wide in anticipation as your husband's massive cock strains towards me, leaking precum. "Oh my," I whisper, letting the tip of my tongue stroke the shafts gently.
