I watched her walk down the path to the shed, exaggerating the sway of her ass in her short shorts. She turned and posed at the open door, her hard nipples straining the thin material of her T-shirt then she disappeared inside. As I started down the path a T-shirt then a pair of shorts flew out of the doorway and landed on the garden. I entered the shed and saw my wife sitting on the potting bench, naked. Her legs were splayed and she was toying with her clit. I walked up to her and we kissed as she unbelted my pants and pulled at my underwear. My dick sprang free and she grabbed my ass and pulled me into her.

Gwen and I ran up the driveway in the pouring rain to where David held the front door open and greeted us with, “What a night! Vera is in the family room, very horny and already wearing her outfit for the evening.” Seeing Gwen’s overnight bag he added, “You may as well go upstairs and change now, I’ll have a glass of wine ready when you come down,” and gave her a kiss.

“Thanks, David, I won’t be long,” she replied as she made her way upstairs watched closely by two pairs of eyes.

David rubbed his crotch and said, “Ooh, that’s a lovely backside, especially viewed from below.”…