"Julie, I wanted to tell you that you're simply one of the most beautiful women I've ever seen. John is very lucky to have you!"

Julie smiled and I saw a sparkling in her eyes.

"I'm here per John's request. He loves you very much and he wants you to experience newer pleasures, he's very unselfish to agree to share you with another man." I added.

"Please come over and sit by me, I'd like to know you better…"

Julie moved up, lazily letting off of John's hand and moved next to me. She was wearing a white and black mini skirt, a white silk top, no shoes. She had lovely feet, very soft and pretty. Her red painted toenails matched her hand nails. I moved my arm around her shoulder, she felt warm but somewhat still nervous. I traced my hand along her thick blonde hair, to her neck, and down her arm and back up again. She was sitting very still, her breathing was heavy and irregular. I wasn't sure if she was feeling comfortable. I had a thought or two about calling the whole thing off, I wasn't sure if she was really participating to please John or what. I backed off a bit and then I got the sign I needed to proceed. She leaned her head and rested her cheek on the back of my hand, which was resting on her shoulder. She rubbed her cheek sweetly, sending shivers up my spine; she looked angelic.

John was watching intently as I touched his wife, feet away fromhim. He was very quiet but I could see the bulge in his shorts, he was clearly excited.

I traced my hand down to Julie's heaving breasts. I could see the outlines of her lacy bra through her blouse's arm opening. Still with the back of my hand, rubbed in circular motions around where her nipples are and to my delight, I could see them slowly inching out and pressing against the fabric of her bra. I looked over to John and winked. He smiled.