I do

“I’ll walk you back,” I say. I put my arm around her shoulders and walk her back to the cabin. I ask her, “How’d did you like it tonight?”

“Joey is fucking huge,” Monica says. “I enjoyed it while it was happening but I don’t want it again. How was Rachel? Did you even have sex?”

“We did not,” I reply. “But she is really really really good at sucking dick. I hope you don’t mind if I fuck her tonight.”

“Oh you need to get in that. Rachel is hot. She makes me feel inferior. Skinny blondes do that to me.”

I look at her. “You are my wife and I love you. You are exactly my type. I got so lucky.”

“Oh you think I’m cute?” Monica squeals. We get back to the cabin. She goes to the room and grabs her towel. As she’s heading to the bathroom, she asks, “Want to join me in the shower?” She raises her eyebrows twice.

I know what the eyebrow raising means. I take off my shirt and head into the bathroom with her. We strip nude and get into the big shower (way bigger than the one we have at home). We turn the water on hot and enjoy it streaming over us. I watch as the water rolled down Monica’s shoulder to the mound of her breast then over her perfect nipple.

I take my finger and trace the outline of her brown areola. Monica bites her lip. She loves her tits getting played with. From what I saw Joey didn’t touch them at all. He ignored her most sexually sensitive part.

I give them the attention she needs. Monica puts her back up against the wall. She sticks her chest out giving me full access. I cup her tit and lift it up off her chest. I bring my face down to it and swirl my tongue around her hardened nipple. She moans, “Ahh yes. You know what I like.”

I focus on her soft tits. I squeeze them and push them together. I suck one tit and then the other. As I’m sucking and licking, Monica moves one hand between her legs and rubs herself. She moans. I lightly bite her nipple with my teeth.

I keep massaging and sucking until she comes. “Oh fuck Chandler. I love you so much.”

I hear a throat clear behind me. I turn around and Rachel is watching us. I’m not sure for how long. She asks, “Can I get that treatment next?”