Chapter 3

As she lay on her stomach listening to music on her IPod, she had unfastened her bra strap to keep the tan line from showing on her back. Susan had then dozed off listening to the music and enjoying the warm sun.

Lanny and his friend Frank had gone fishing but decided to come home early and get out of the heat. Frank, a forty-six year old truck driver and beer drinking buddy from work, had helped him learn the ropes at the plant when he first started. Frank had even helped them unload their furniture off the truck when they moved into their small rental house.

Frank was divorced several times over and in his crude way was always keeping a sharp eye out for the ladies. While he had been helping them lift and carry the furniture, his language had been so foul that Susan had told Lanny not to bring him over any more.

Frank had also made several off color jokes about how much fun Lanny and Susan would have in the bed as the three of them had worked to assemble it. He made Susan blush when he asked her if he should oil the squeak in the bed so they wouldn't wake up the neighbors when she went into action.

Although Lanny knew that Frank was not welcome in their home, he had invited him in today for a cold beer. As they sipped their beers and cooled off they sat down at the kitchen table. Both were half drunk from a day at the lake. They had been sitting together and talking about work when they noticed Susan lying on the blanket in the backyard, not twenty feet away. She had not heard them come home as she lay sleepily listening to music. From the kitchen sliding door, both guys watched as she lay with her right side towards them, basking in the warm sun.

The little bikini bottom covered most of her firm ass. But a little bit of her cute little butt cheeks peeked out. And the sides of her flattened milky breasts were pushed out under her arms. Frank let out a soft whistle as his eyes traveled over her exposed flesh.

Lanny's heart beat faster as he realized Susan didn't know that he and his friend Frank were feasting their eyes on her charms. She never would have allowed herself to be seen like this by someone other than her husband, especially by Frank who she despised for being so vulgar and crude.

Lanny noticed how smooth her tanned skin was, drops of moisture glistened on her back in the bright sun light.

"God damn your wife sure has a hot body!" Frank exclaimed in a loud whisper.

Lanny saw his chance to play a cruel trick on Susan. He told Frank to stay out of sight by the window and not to let his wife see him no matter what. Lanny went out through the sliding glass door, walked over and looked down at Susan. Her eyes were closed as he walked around behind her and laid down next to her on the blanket.

His sleeping wife stirred and smiled as she raised her head to look at him.

Lanny lied and said that he had dropped Frank off and come home early to be with her. Then he squirted sun tan oil on her back and started rubbing her warm back with a circular motion. He could look across her body and see Frank standing in the shadows at the corner of the patio door looking out at the side view of her as he rubbed oil on her smooth skin.

Susan heard her husband tell her how much he loved her and how he couldn't keep from thinking about her all day.

Lanny ran his hands over her bikini covered ass as he whispered how beautiful she was and how much he wanted her. He ran his fingers under the fabric and that was when she started to object, afraid that someone might see them.

He assured her that it was okay. No one could see them in their private backyard. Then he told her to turn over on her back so he could put some oil on her front.

Susan glanced around the yard nervously to satisfy herself that there was no one watching. Even though she knew that their backyard was private she couldn't help checking. It was pure instinct. Then, reluctantly, she turned over, holding the loose bikini top over her breasts.

Lanny applied a layer of oil to her stomach and legs, all the while telling her how beautiful she was and how sexy she was and how much he loved her. Just as she had begun to relax and enjoy what he was doing he reached under her crossed arms and tugged away the top of Susan's bikini and tossed it onto the blanket.

She immediately covered her breasts with her arms and begged him to return her top. She kept her arms crossed over her breasts and she asked him to please take her to the bedroom if he insisted on doing anything of a sexual nature. She was willing to let him have sex with her. But she was not the kind of woman that behaved this way outside of the bedroom.

Lanny thought to himself, "Hell! You aren't the kind of woman to behave this way even inside of the damned bedroom!"

Lanny told her he would take her inside as soon as she moved her arms and let him put oil on her beautiful breasts.

"Please," she begged, "let's go inside the house."

He exclaimed in exasperation, "God damn it, Susan! You are ruining everything with your old fashioned attitude! Now let me see your tits!"

Even though she was very uncomfortable about exposing herself outside, she reluctantly relaxed her arms and let them fall to her sides. She was so uncomfortable she didn't even take him to task for calling her breasts tits!

Susan's firm tits were now exposed and Frank had an excellent view of them.

Lanny glanced up and smiled at Frank. Then he returned his attention to his wife's beautiful tits which were standing up proudly and pointing skyward. Lanny felt a warm rush of excitement from the fact that his drunken friend had such a great view of his prudish wife's tits. He was nearly as excited as he had been on their honeymoon when he had seen them for the first time!

A tear trickled down the side of her cheek as Lanny slowly rubbed the oil over each firm, stark white globe. He slowly massaged each breast making sure to jiggle them for the amusement of his hiding friend. He glanced at the patio door again and grinned at Frank as he rolled Susan's nipples between his fingers, causing them to harden quickly.

Frank was staring wide eyed as he watched this shy little wife who wouldn't give him the time of day get her bare tits squeezed by her grinning husband.

"There, doesn't that feel good?" Lanny whispered as he pinched and teased each glistening nipple.

"You know, sweetheart," he scolded, "you are my wife and when I ask you nicely to do something for me I expect you to do whatever you need to do to please me. Do you understand?"

Susan had never heard Lanny use that tone of voice before and it frightened her. It was almost like a threat, as though he was saying that she had no choice in the matter.

But what upset her more was that she was an educated, sophisticated young woman and not his mindless sex slave!

"Now why don't you slip off your bottoms and show your husband how much you love him?"

She was shocked that he would even ask and she cried out, "Oh I couldn't! Don't ask me do a thing like that outside!"

Lanny was sick and tired of hearing Susan's excuses. He lost his temper and screamed at her, "Who are you afraid will see your precious little ass? If you won't strip when I tell you to I might have to find someone who will!"

She cried out, "Oh Lanny! Don't say such hurtful things!"

She grabbed her towel and ran crying into the house, right past a startled Frank and into her bedroom, slamming the door. She had been crying so hard that she hadn't even noticed the figure hiding behind the drapes as she ran through the door into the house.

Frank had watched the entire scene without Susan even knowing that she had shown him her bare breasts. Her husband had let his creepy friend watch as he played with her sensitive nipples and made them hard!

While Lanny and Frank quietly laughed at how upset she was and what a great show it had been, she lay sobbing on her bed as she wondered what had come over her new husband. What had turned him into an immoral monster?

Later, while driving Frank home, he felt a sense of power in their friendship that he hadn't experienced before. Frank fed his inadequate little friends ego, telling him how lucky he was to have a wife as beautiful as Susan to screw anytime he wanted. If he ever needed any help keeping her satisfied, Frank promised that he was only too happy to help. Frank could only shake his head in wonder as he remembered how great Susan's tits looked and how he would love to try her out himself.