0 comments/ 55443 views/ 19 favorites Getting My Wife to Loosen Up Ch. 01 By: stickyfate This is ultimately a story about my getting my wife to loosen up sexually. This first part sets the background for some of our first adventures. If it goes well I will continue on with more parts. It all started with a long needed vacation and I had been planning for years with my wife. We have been married for five years, but never really had a honeymoon. We both had been busy with our jobs and just kept putting it off mostly due to money. Not that we had money issues, but a real vacation would be expensive. Let me start with describing us. I am 29 and 5'10" 175 lbs. Brown hair and eyes. I work out a few times a week, but I'm no body builder. My wife Melanie is 5'3" 110lbs. She has blonde hair and brown eyes. She thinks she has a big butt, but it's more just a great curve like Jennifer Lopez. Her breasts are a great 34B, perfect on her small frame. Being self-conscious like she is, she dresses quite conservatively though. A lot of loose fitting clothes that don't show any of her curves. It is a real shame too, she has the goods. I am a flirty guy, but she is always keeping me at bay. Being the horny bastard I am, I am always trying to get her to loosen up a bit. I wasn't trying to go too crazy. Just keep things a little spicy. So we have been planning a trip to Hawaii for the last two years and we are finally only a few weeks out from our trip. Melanie has been worried about looking too white for the beaches. My thoughts are that isn't that why were going to Hawaii in the first place? Anyway, what do I know? On my way home from work I stopped by a local tanning salon to get her a gift certificate being the good husband that I am. It is just a local shop. It was fairly close to the house so I figured she could go after work. I went inside and it had a strange smell. I'm not sure if it was cooked skin or tanning location. Either way it wasn't my cup of tea. There was a small lobby with a few chairs. The guy behind the counter looked to be in his late 30's and really muscular. It wouldn't surprise me if he was using steroids or something. He also looked to enjoy a little too much tanning as well. He had long hair for a guy and looked like he spent more time on it than most girls. A girl that looked to be about 19 that was leaning over the counter flirting with him sure was digging him. She had on a tight pair of jean shorts and a loose top on. Her hair was pulled back in a pony tail and looked like she was a regular with a great tan. Despite the bell on the door neither of them acted like they cared someone walked in. The girl was giggling up a storm. Although I didn't mind staring at her ass, it was a little annoying because I wanted to be on my way. I sat back and watched for a minute as this guy was making a full court press. To me he seemed a little cheesy, but she could care less. I'm not sure what he was saying, but he looked like he was bragging about something. This guy was full of himself. I couldn't tell right away I didn't like him. Finally, I cleared my throat. The guy looked up with almost a car salesman smile, "yes?" "Hi, I would like to buy a gift certificate for my wife."I said. The girl turned to look at me and I could see what had his interest. She had on this loose shirt that had one of those really big necks and was slipped over one of her shoulders. You could also see a massive amount of cleavage. She seemed more irritated by my interruption, but at this point I really didn't care. I ended up buying a package of 10 tanning sessions. And before I was out the door they were back into their moment like I was never there. I headed home but, right as I was about to pull into the driveway I realized I left my credit card. "Shit." I was pissed at myself but I needed to go get it. When I pulled up to the place I noticed a sign on the door. I parked anyway and walked to the door. It was one of those "Will Return" signs and it had about another 30 minutes. I couldn't believe it. I pushed on the door anyway and it opened. I didn't see anyone, but went inside. It was then I heard the giggling. I recognized it from earlier. "Hello?" I asked out loud. No one answered. I checked the counter thinking maybe it was still there. Nothing. I looked behind the counter. I could still hear the girl and I was getting curious. Next to the counter was a hallway that had several doors. I figured they were tanning rooms. I decided to snoop around. My heart rate started to rise, thinking I could get caught. The first door was half-way open. It looked like the office. I justified going in thinking the guy put my card for safe keeping back there. That's when I saw the computer. I noticed the screen saver wasn't on and a window was open, it looked like a security camera. I went in for a closer look and it had a split screen of each of the tanning rooms. My first thought was, "Hey this isn't legal!" But I could see the guy from the front and that girl in one of the rooms. I maximized the window to get a better look. I knew better, but at this point my inner voyeur took over. The girl had her shirt off and her back was to the camera. She was holding her shirt covering her breasts. The guy was behind her rubbing lotion on her back. He was rubbing her shoulders and it was clearly more of a massage than a courtesy lotion application. I'm not an idiot. I could see this guys game. He slowly moved down to the small of her back. He pushed just hard enough to make her step forward. She braced herself by putting her hands on the tanning bed causing her shirt to fall to the floor. It was clear she didn't care. I was getting a good side view now and this girl had magnificent large breasts. They had some hang but at her young age they still had a great shape to them. He put more lotion in his hands and moved to her sides. As he massaged up and down he was getting a nice feel to the side of her breasts. She suddenly stands up straight and leans back. What a view! I had the biggest boner that I couldn't help but rub through my pants. His hands went straight to rubbing her tits outright. Her kissed her neck and you could just see her melt in his arms. He turned her around and pushed her to her knees. She took the hint and pulled down his shorts. He wasn't wearing any underwear and from the looks of it, they probably wouldn't hold what he was packing! As a guy you hear about what "average" is and at a little over 7" I have always been pretty confident. They say the camera adds 10lbs and it looked like all of it was in his dick. This girl went to work with her hands and mouth. She knew what she was doing and it was hot! She could get a good portion of it in her mouth and used her hands in tempo. The guy suddenly pulls her to her feet, pulls her shorts down, spins her around and pushes her over the tanning machine. He walks up behind her and starts pushing himself inside her. For a minute she looked uncomfortable and I heard her scream out though the hall. After a minute of working himself inside her, he started to pick up a little rhythm and the scream turn into moans. She starts pushing herself back into him and they get a good rhythm down. He reaches out grabs her hair and pulls just hard enough so her head pulls back. He picks up his speed and pulls out. I couldn't see it in the camera, but you can tell he came all over her back. As quick as it started, he grabs a towel and wipes himself up ignoring the girl as she looks like she doesn't even know what happened. I re-size the window on the computer screen and quickly leave the room. I tried to leave the door about where it left open and dash to the front. My heart is racing knowing this guy could kick my ass. As I get to the lobby I hear the door in the hall open. I push the front door open and I hear the "Ding"! Instead of running I turn around like I just walked in. The guy came around the corner and looked at me. "Didn't you see the sign?" He said. "Yeah, but I left my credit card here." "Oh, yeah I have it." He went back into his office. Everything was quiet for a moment. I started to wonder if I left something out of place. He comes out walks right up to me... "Here you go." "Thanks" I said. Without another word I left. On the way home I was thinking about what I saw and how hot it was. I was ready to tear Melanie's clothes off. Then it hit me....I'm sending her to this place...Would that guy try this on my wife??? To be continued... Getting My Wife to Loosen Up Ch. 02 I'm on my way home from the tanning salon and I go from being really horny to having this knot in my gut. My mind starts to wander and I think about my wife being in the salon. She is laughing at his not so funny jokes. Then I can see him rubbing lotion on her back. Moaning like she does when I rub her back. I snap out of it as I pull into the driveway. Her car is in the garage. I grab my workout bag from the backseat and head inside. "Where have you been?" Melanie asked. "I stopped by the tanning salon and got you some sessions." "OK, Thanks." She replied seeming uninterested. "I'm not sure about the guy that works there though" I said feeling like telling her about what happened. "Uh huh." she replied while cooking something over the stove. I don't think she even heard what I said. I sat there looking at her for a minute. She had on a loose silk blouse. Not a sexy blouse that shows off her chest. Something that looks more like my Grandma would wear. It was tucked into a gray skirt that went just below her knees. I laughed to myself inside. Melanie is not a 19 year old gullible tease like the girl I saw earlier. I doubt that guy would even hit on her let alone Melanie give him the time of day. As we were getting ready for bed, I watched her undress. My favorite part of the night! As she is brushing her teeth, she kicks off her shoes into the closet. With one hand she unzips her skirt and lets it fall to the floor. I workout to struggle to stay in fair shape and Melanie doesn't do the slightest bit of exercise. I figure it will catch up with her, but for now I'm staring at her silky legs and the bottom of her perfect tight butt cheeks showing from the bottom of her blouse. She finishes brushing her teeth and starts to unbutton her blouse. "You know, you have a great body and could really show it off" I said casually. "My body is only for you to look at" She replied nonchalantly. She slipped her blouse off and immediately went to her underwear. First her bra. Her breasts barely fell as she removed it. They held the shape perfectly. "You don't even need a bra!" I said trying to be smooth. "Ha." she said still not taking me seriously. "Heck, you might even get a raise at work!" She is clearly ignoring me now. She puts on a pair of panties and slips on an old T-Shirt. She climbs into bed and rolls over with her back to me. I still have all of these weird emotions going on and decide to rub her back. Doing my best masseur impression, I get a quiet moan out of her. I take this as a green light and move my hand under her shirt and continue rubbing her back while she lies on her side. I move one of my hands to her side and rub against the side of her breast. (Hey it worked for the other guy). "What are you doing?" She asked sternly. "Giving you a massage!" I said coolly. "Well stay on my back." She says matter of factly. Letting the wind out of my sail. At this point I know I'm not getting any, so I rollover. "You can keep rubbing" she says. "It's late, we better go to sleep". I replied frustrated. Although it took me a while to get to sleep. I kept thinking about the tanning salon. That guy.That girl... ***** I get up before Melanie so I can go to the gym before work. I was really tired today. I called her around lunch time lie I usually do to see if she was going to tan tonight. I tried to be casual, but I was half excited and half nervous. "No, I left the card at home and I don't want to go back out once I'm home." I'm not sure if I was disappointed or relieved. Maybe a little of both. The next morning I put the card on top of her purse before I left. Then her excuse was: "I didn't bring a change of clothes." "Well, if you don't start using them you won't get the tan you want before we leave." I'm not sure why I was starting to be pushy. Maybe I just want the guy to hit on my wife as justification of her hotness? Yeah thats it.... So the next morning I put a bathing suit in a bag and left that next to her purse. "Yes, I will go after work. Why are you being so pushy?" She asked "I just don't want to waste the money. They aren't cheap". I said casually. We both get off work at the same time, but my work is a little farther away. I went straight to the tanning salon and Melanie's car was already there. I parked a few rows back and got out of my car to see if I could see anything. It looked like she was filling out some paperwork. The same guy was there, but he didn't seem to take to her. Then I felt more strange emotions. At first relief. Then I was almost insulted. She's hot. Why isn't he hotting on her? Is it the way she dresses? She grabbed her stuff and went into the back. Not as eventful as I thought... Before getting caught snooping I headed home. That night as we were getting ready for bed, Melanie was clearly burned from the tanning. All she was doing was complaining about how much it hurt. "Maybe you should put on lotion before you go?" I suggested logically. "Yeah, but I'm not going back till this burn goes away" She said angry. ***** A few days past and she she mentioned she was going again. At this point all the intensity and all the things that were going through my head had faded. I wasn't even interested in snooping. That night at dinner. I asked her about tanning. "How was tanning?" I asked "Fine" "You get burned again?" Trying to keep a conversation. "No, I bought some lotion there. Mark showed me a lotion that will help my skin brown." "Who's Mark?" I asked as my interest started to come back. "The owner. Nice guy. Some young girl was in there flirting with him." "Really?" I said. "Yeah, but he was really nice. He told me about all the different types of lotion. Explained the different types of beds they have. Standing, Laying that kind of thing. He even showed them to me." She said sounding impressed with herself. "Did he put the lotion on you?" I asked as my heart rate started to rise, but still paying it cool. "No, why would he do that?" Asking as if it was an absurd question. "Well I just thought it would be tough to get your back lotioned." "Yeah, I guess but I don't know him. I don't know where his hands have been!" Ah, there is my conservative wife. "Are you going back tomorrow?" I asked. "No you have to wait 48 hours before you tan again." She replied. That night as we were getting ready for bed, I noticed her back was a little blotchy. "I guess you should have got Mark to put lotion on for you after all."I said "What? Why?" She asked. "Look at your back." I said. She turned her back to the mirror and struggled to look over her shoulder. "Hmm. Maybe I should have." She said matter of factly noticing how it was so blotchy. What was I thinking! I was in the clear. I was in a safe place, my wife was safe and now....Maybe I'm over thinking it. Shut up and go to sleep, I thought to myself. ******* My head was swirling again. What have I done. Would she really let him put lotion on her back? What would I do? I was jealous. I was mad. I was excited. On the second day I talked to Melanie at my normal time during the day. "You going tanning today?" I asked. "Yup." "You going to let Mark put the lotion on?" I said teasing. Almost daring. "I don't know about that." I let it go deciding not to push it. I had to know what was going to happen though. It was driving me crazy. I couldn't think. I couldn't work. Then I had an idea. Working in Information Security gives me plenty of sneaky ideas. This guy monitors the tanning rooms. If I can get into his computer I can view the security monitors. I decide to take the rest of the day off work. I grab my laptop and head to the tanning salon. I park outside the shop and fire up my computer. Plenty of wireless networks... Clearly named... Ah here it is. It has a passcode to the network. Hmm, I check the router and of course, like most people he didn't change the admin password for the router. I log in. Create a key for myself and boom, I'm in. At this point it's easy to connect to his computer. I check everything out and it was easier than I had hoped. It was so easy in fact, I still had over an hour before Melanie gets off work. I decide to park my car behind the small strip mall so Melanie won't see me or my truck, but I can still get a good signal. I still have plenty of time so I decide to go check out some stores. After killing some time, I look at my watch. "Shit" it's after 5. I look out the store and see Melanie's car. I dash out the store and into my car. Even though it only took about a minute it seemed like an eternity for my computer to boot. My hands are shaking, I log in. I see his screen. Wait, he is on his computer. I can see him moving the cursor. He maximizes the monitor window. I notice there are a few customers in there today. An older guy and two girls in different rooms. He chooses full screen on one of the girls. It's not Melanie. Whew.. This lady looks to be in her late 30's. A little extra meat on her bones. A little too much sag. Then he goes to the next screen. It's Melanie. She is already in the process of putting her bathing suit on. It is her favorite bikini. It's nothing fancy. Just a normal two piece. Covers her whole butt and all of her breasts. By the time he clicked on her you didn't get to see much. I feel somewhat relived, even if its only delaying the inevitable. She starts wiping the bed down (Clean freak). Then she gets out her lotion. She starts with her arms. then her legs, the back side of her legs and her butt. Next she goes to her stomach and up to her chest. She moves her hands just under the top to get the edges of her breasts. She starts rubbing her shoulders and moves to her back. She is struggling to get the center of her back. She stops for a minute and just stands there. She makes another effort to get her back. Stops again. She looks like she is giving up on her back and starts to get in the tanning bed when she stops again. Is she actually considering letting him put lotion on? Suddenly the screen backs out to view all monitors. Someone is in the lobby, then I see him appear at the front desk. Meanwhile, Melanie is just sitting there. The girl that came into the front is already heading into a room. Melanie grabs her towel and wraps it tightly around her. She pokes her head slowly out the door and sees the other girl walking into a room. She quickly closes the door. She sits there again. Mark disappears for a minute probably to the office then, just as quick he is at the front again. Melanie opens the door again. This time she doesn't see anyone. She starts tip toeing down the hall like she is afraid someone will hear her. At the end of the hall she pokes her head around the corner and says something to Mark. He immediately gets up and follows her back to her room. I can't believe it! She did it. I feel betrayed, jealous and yes, excited. He closes the door and she hands him the lotion. It looks like they are talking but with no sound, I don't know what about. It looks like she is laughing now. He rubs the lotion in his hands. And touches her back at about her shoulder blades. She jumps a little probably from the cold lotion. Or maybe a stranger touching her? He starts rubbing her back. First like he is applying lotion then turning into a massage. He smoothly rubs her shoulders, her lower back then he is at the straps of the bathing suit. He stops and says something to her. She stops. They are both motionless for a moment. She nods yes and before her head shakes twice the back strap is done. He throughly rubs her back and little by little starts moving to her sides. Her eyes are closed. He pushes just hard enough to make her take a step forward. Then she stiffens up, opens her eyes and says something to him with her head down. He shakes his over-sized shoulders and leaves the room casually. She sits down for a minute and just sits there. A minute later she re-ties her top and gets in the tanning bed. I have such a hard-on. I am happy and confident. He tried his game on my wife and it didn't work! I felt on top of the world. After about ten minutes her tanning bed turns off. She gets out. I am just about to turn my computer off when it goes full screen to my wifes room. She takes her bikini bottom off. The screen zooms in tighter on Melanie. She puts her underwear and dress pants on. As she does so she bends over directly in front of the camera getting a clear shot of her pussy as she bends over. Then she removes her top. The camera zooms in tighter on her perfect breasts and nipples. She turns around to get the rest of her clothes moving out of the zoom. He widens the angle to the whole room as she finishes up. He exits to the main screen and I see him appear at the front desk again. Moments later I see my wife come out. They start talking. She laughs, he laughs they laugh together. This goes on for several minutes. My stomach goes into knots again. I decide I better beat Melanie home or she will know something is up. I get home and start dinner. Melanie walks in shortly after. "Hi honey!" She says in an unusually chipper mood. "How was your day?" I asked seeing how much she would divulge. "Fine" Was all she said. "Did you have time to get a tan?" I asked knowing the answer already. "Yeah, thats why I'm late. I told you I was." "Oh thats right, I forgot" I said playing stupid. As we were getting ready for bed later on I decided to push it a little further. "Did you get Mark to put lotion on your back?" I said teasingly. "No, is it blotchy again?" She lied. My heart sank a little. "A little" I said playing dumb again. My emotions were going wild again. I didn't know how I felt. I barely even noticed her climb in bed. She snuggles up close to me and I realize she is naked. "Want to give me a massage?" She says flirty. I don't need a second hint. I rolled over and she was laying on her back. "Are you going to roll over?" I asked "Why don't you work on my front first?" I started at the top of her shoulders and go down her arms. Back up her arms, to her shoulders and to her breasts. I rub gently as she usually complains when I am too rough. I blow lightly on her nipples and watch them harden. She pulls me over her and wraps her legs around my waist. "What happened to a massage?!" I said teasingly. "Shut up" She said and she pulled me to her as we kiss. We were making out like teenagers. It was great! She starts rocking her hips and I go to enter her. She is soaking wet. Then I start to wonder, is this from him or me? We roll over and I'm on my back. She starts out slow going up and down. Mark who? I was in paradise. She starts riding faster and faster. Her breasts are bouncing in my face. I reach up grab her hair and pull just enough to turn her head. She screams out uncharacteristically and I feel her pussy clench down on my cock. It was all I could take and I pump my cum into her. I feel like I poured a gallon into her. She rolls off of me and we lay there breathless covered in sweat. "We need to change the sheets" She says out of nowhere. She goes into the bathroom to cleanup and I start changing the sheets. "Are you going back to the tanning salon tomorrow? Your tan is looking great!" I asked knowing she wasn't supposed to go back for 48 hours. "Maybe, I was thinking about it." To be continued..... Getting My Wife to Loosen Up Ch. 03 I couldn't sleep again. I just had great sex with my wife, but now I couldn't help but wonder if she was horny for Mark and not me. Now she tells me she is going back tomorrow. She already told me she is not supposed to tan two days in a row. Why was she really going back? I got up early the next morning to go to the gym. Boy did I need to let some steam off. I couldn't help but watch the married women that were more socializing than they were working out. Were they cheating? Were they thinking about cheating? Or was it all about the tease? Did married women just need to feel wanted? Feel sexy? It was back to work and again my mind wasn't on track. "You thinking about your vacation?" My boss asked as he was standing in the door to my office. "Yeah" I said shaking the spider web out of my head. "Two weeks until you go?" He asked "Just about." "Don't forget to come back!" He chuckled and walked away. I didn't find it funny, but if that is all I hear from him then I am good. I decided to call Melanie a little earlier than normal. The waiting was killing me. "Hey honey, I was thinking about cooking on the grill tonight. Are you still going tanning?" I asked. "I was thinking about it, but I better not." Again with my mixed emotions. I was half relieved and half disappointed. Wait..... why am I disappointed? I asked myself. The next three days passed and my wife had not been back to the tanning salon. "You're running out of time before our trip." I told her on the phone during our usual call. "I didn't bring my bathing suit today. Maybe tomorrow." She said. Maybe the guy creeped her out? Maybe she was scared. What ever the reason, she seems to be scared off. The next day when I called her, I again brought up the subject after a few minutes. "Aaron (one of my friends) and I are going to go out and grab a beer after work. Are you still going tanning?" I lied. "I left my bathing suit at home again. Maybe another day." She said "What do you need a bathing suit for? You're in a tanning bed." I asked. "I don't know. Why are you going out on a Thursday night?" I could hear the nervousness in her voice. "We're just going to talk about work for a few hours. I won't be that late. And we only have a little over a week before we go, so if you are going to use the tanning you better start going. Otherwise, give me the card and I will go." I was trying to call her bluff. "Alright, fine." She sounded a little irritated with me. Why was I pushing her into this? Did I want her to cheat on me? I'm not sure, but I was excited again. I left about 15 minutes early from work and raced over there. I didn't see her car so I pulled around back again. I pulled up the tanning salon's network and connected to the computer. The monitor was running and the place looked packed. All of the rooms were full and two people were in the lobby. Mark was at the front desk. He seemed to be going through some papers of some kind when Melanie walked in the door. He looked up and immediately started talking to my wife. Slowly but surely the two people who were waiting went in. Melanie was still in deep conversation. Another person came into the shop and Melanie even let them go ahead of her. I started to get so bored I was watching some of the other women tan. I looked back at my wife and it looked like she was modeling. She was standing back from the front desk and turning around. They were both laughing. Melanie looked at her watch, said something and went down the hallway into a room. She closed the door and just stood there. Then Melanie's window was maximized. He must be watching her again, I thought. She starts to undress. She starts with her shoes. Then her skirt. It wasn't particularly sexy the way she was doing it. Her top was a pull over today, so she reached down and pulled it over her head. Just as she is putting it in the chair she looks at the door. It looks like she is talking. That bastard was timing it just right! Instinctively, she put her arm over her chest even though the door is closed and she still has a bra on. She grabs her shirt and puts it over her chest and opens the door slightly. Sure enough Mark walks in and closes the door. Mark is wearing a t-shirt with the arms cut off along with the entire sides cut out to show off his body obviously. And don't forget those 80's style loose running shorts that are back in style. I wouldn't be caught dead in something like that, but I guess when you have the body.... Melanie is keeping her shirt tight against her chest. It looks like he brought lotion in with him. That must of been his key to get in. She turns her back to him. He starts to apply the lotion. This time directly to her skin. She jumps, turns around and playfully hits him on the chest. In this movement she lets her shirt down not thinking about it. I have such a hard on I can't take it. I look around and there is no one parked behind the shopping center. I put the laptop on the passenger seat and pull out my dick trying to get some relief. Meanwhile, Mark goes back to rubbing lotion on my wife's back. He says something and un-clasps her bra in the back. She holds her hands up to keep her breasts covered. He takes his time rubbing her back and starts to make his way to her sides. Out of nowhere, she walks over to the chair and puts one of her legs up on it. He walks over and gets on his knees. He puts more lotion in his hands and starts with her feet. He slowly makes his way up, past her calf, over her knee and is moving up her thigh. Stepping back, she puts her other leg up. I can tell she is playing with him now. I'm not sure who is in control. He makes his way up her other leg and she steps away again. This time she is saying something and points to the door. He stands up, looks shocked and moves toward the door. Melanie faces the tanning bed and movers over to let him by. He faces her and starts to move sideways when he stops directly behind her. He presses him self against her and looks like he is whispering in her ear. My wife doesn't move. I am furiously stoking my cock and about to cum. Mark puts his hands on her sides and starts to rub. He pushes her forward with his hips grinding his cock into her crotch. Melanie falls forward sticking her hands out to brace herself on the tanning bed. Her bra falls off her shoulders exposing her breasts. Mark starts to reach around when they both turn around like they heard something. Melanie grabs her bra and pulls it back up. Someone is in the lobby no doubt calling for someone. Mark walks out and closes the door behind him. Melanie locks the door behind him. She looks shocked. Without even tanning she gets dressed and is walking down the hallway as Mark is no doubt headed to back to her room. He stops and says something closely to her ear. She stopped for a moment and walked out. I am in shock, at both myself and my wife. Can I be mad at her when I am so turned on by it? Feeling a lack of satisfaction, I pack up my stuff and head to a bar. I have two beers and decide I better head home. When I walk in, Melanie is on the couch wrapped in a blanket watching TV. "You OK?" I asked "Yeah, just tired." She said not even looking at me. "Me too. I am going to go get ready for bed." I told her as I headed for our room. As I walked to the bathroom in our master bedroom, I noticed her nightstand drawer was slightly open. She hardly uses that drawer so I inspected further. I opened the drawer and her vibrator was on top. It had been months since the last time I used it on her. I picked it up and smelled it. It smelled like it had just been washed..... ******* The next day was Friday and it was uneventful. Melanie seemed a little preoccupied. We went to the grocery store that night and she lightened up a little. The next morning I got up and needed to do yard work. We were leaving in a week and I needed to do something around the yard so the neighbors wouldn't complain to the home owners association. About 11am Melanie came outside. She was wearing a black sports bra and tight black elastic shorts. "You look hot this morning!" I said drenched in sweat from all the work I had been doing. "It's just the weather" She said. It must have been almost 90 and the humidity was killing me. "Are you going to be a while longer?" She asked. "I have enough to keep me busy." Thinking she was going to give me another chore. "Do you mind if I go tanning? I won't be long." My attention spiked. "Um no, go ahead. You need to use up those sessions." I told her casually. She went inside and came out wearing a new outfit. She had on tight jean shorts and a tight white shirt that showed off her flat stomach. Shining in the sun I could see the outline of her nipples. She wasn't wearing a bra! I was really surprised. She got in her car quickly almost as if so I wouldn't notice. I ran in the house. Grabbed my laptop and took off to the tanning salon. Melanie's car was already there. I pulled around back and had my laptop turning on before I was even parked. As I connected, Melanie was headed back to one of the rooms. I could see Mark on the computer. He brought up Melanie's room and turned on the recording function. I then saw Mark in the front putting a sign up and locking the door. He must be "Out of the Office" I thought sarcastically. Melanie was in her room taking her shoes off when she looked at the door. He just walked right in. Melanie did not look surprised. She talked to him for a minute and he left. Melanie got undressed and got into the tanning bed. Really? No lotion? No big seduction? I thought to myself. While she was in her tanning bed, Mark walked in again. Almost as if on queue, the light from the bed turned off. Melanie opened the tanning bed and started to get out when she jumped. He must have startled her. She covered her self with her arms although really wasn't hiding much. Mark turned around and held out a bottle of lotion for her to see. She got back in the tanning bed and laid face down. Mark turned around and kneeled next to the bed. He rubbed the lotion in his hands for a while this time and slowly applied it to my wife. This time there was no jump. He started with her shoulders, down her arms and hands. Back up to her shoulders, down her back. He navigated around to the outside of her hips bypassing her ass. He went down the back of her legs and spent a good minute on her feet. He then went up her inner legs just lightly grazing her pussy. He went to her butt and gave it a gentle caress. Mark whispered something in my wife's ear and she rolled over. There she lay in all of her glory without a worry to the world. He started on her legs up her stomach, going around her breasts to her arms. Back up her arms, to her shoulders and to the edges of her beautiful breasts. Starting at the edges he slowly engulfed her breasts in his large hands. He moved his hand from one of them and replaced it with his mouth. His free hand wandered down her stomach to her aching pussy where he began to rub lightly. Her hips started bucking. Mark pulled himself away and stood up. He removed his shirt showing his muscular body. Melanie gets out of the tanning bed and stands up next to him. I didn't notice how tall Mark was when I saw him in person, but he towered over my wife. His shoulders alone looked as wide as two Melanie's standing side by side. Mark put his hands on Melanie's shoulders and she went easily to her knees. He said something to her and she stared at his shorts. You could see his semi-hard dick sticking out from his shorts. My wife reached out and gently touched it. Mark says something again and Melanie reaches to the waistband of his shorts and pulled them down. She sat there is shock. It looked longer than her forearm. She put one of her small hands around it and her hand couldn't fit all the way around it. He put his hand on her head and she put it in her mouth. She furiously started sucking on it taking as much as she could into her mouth. She was clearly taking more than half of it in. She moved her mouth to his balls and Mark was clearly enjoying himself. Meanwhile I am also enjoying myself stroking myself in my truck. Mark lifted my wife up easily and put her on her feet. She turned around and braced herself on the tanning bed. He had to bend his knees because he was too tall. He guided himself to Melanie's entrance. He was having trouble getting inside. Melanie said something and he laid down on the floor with his giant flagpole standing proudly. My wife kneeled over Mark and positioned herself directly over him. She rubbed his giant cock at her entrance. She slowly eased the head into her pussy. I could almost hear her screaming from here. She moved her hands and put them on his chiseled chest. Slowly she moved her self up and down taking more and more of him in. Picking up her pace, Melanie's perfect breasts start to bounce in rhythm of her movements. Mark puts his large hands over them and begins squeezing them roughly. This causes her to pick up her pace further even though she complains when I'm rough. Mark grabs her waist pushing her up and forward putting her bouncing tits in his face. He begins pumping furiously into my wife when they start to loose their rhythm and she collapses on his giant chest. Suddenly, my cum shoots out onto my windshield, dashboard and steering wheel. I feel exhausted as they do! I grab some napkins and start cleaning up my mess when I notice Mark has already left the room and Melanie is half dressed. I quickly finish up and head home. As soon as I get home I started picking up my yard tools like I never left. While doing so I started to think about what this meant. I realized I wasn't mad at her. Could I tell her the truth? No way. She would freak if she knew I was watching. That's when it hit me. Our upcoming trip to Hawaii would be the perfect opportunity to really loosen her up!