I hurried back to the shower before they saw me, I was surprised to find myself aroused as well as shocked by what I had just seen. It shouldn’t shock me, I told myself. After all, they have been married for two years now. It was just that the door had been open. I was just shocked. But I noticed in the mirror that my nipples had hardened into big knots on the ends of my big breasts. I brought my hands up to cup them and felt a thrill course through my body as my fingers closed on my nipples, squeezing them and gently pulling on them.
I was always amazed how my body could feel when I stimulated myself in ways that I was sure my mother would not approve. Just thinking of what it must feel like to have someone do to me what I had seen Mike doing to Vicky made me shiver. It must be wonderful, I thought as I stepped into the shower.
It felt good to wash the long day away as I stood under the water. Finally I forced myself to get out, carefully drying my long hair and then standing in front of the mirror while I bruId it out. I thought of my hair as my best feature, not realizing that other people might have different ideas. I noticed that my nipples had calmed down, but as soon as I realized this and then remembered the reason for their excitement, they began to harden. I watched as they bunched up, screwing themselves into knots as I continued to slowly brush my hair.
I finished brushing and wrapped a towel around myself, gathering my things and went back to my room. I glanced into Mike and Vicky’s room but didn’t see them in there. I went into my room, pushing the door closed behind me. Dropping my towel to the floor, I began to rub moisturizer all over my body, remembering how it was important to keep my skin soft. I was bent over doing my lower leg and foot when suddenly my door opened and Vicky came in.
Blushing furiously, I spun around and stood up, not sure whether to reach for my towel to cover myself or not. Seeing me blush, Vicky smiled.
“I’m sorry, I guess I should have knocked,” she said. “I’m just not used to it anymore.”
“That’s okay,” I said, trying not to show how shocked I was.
“I just wanted to see if you needed anything,” Vicky explained.
“No, I don’t think so,” I replied. “I’m almost done.”
“You sure are beautiful,” Vicky observed, smiling at me. “I love your hair.”
“Thank you,” I brushed, feeling my nipples getting hard again in my embarrassment.
“Well, when you are ready, come join us in the kitchen,” She said, turning to leave the room, not bothering with the door.
When she had gone, I pushed the door closed, still shocked at Vicky just walking in on me. I noticed that the door had no way to lock it, so I shrugged and finished moisturizing, then pulled on some shorts and a sweat shirt, not wanting to bother with a bra. Quickly braiding my hair, I left the room and went down the hallway to the kitchen. As I walked into the kitchen, Vicky was standing with her back to me, leaning onto a central butcher block-like counter as I talked to Mike. Vicky was still wearing her robe and it had hiked up over her ass, totally exposing it. I was surprised again, because this time I could easily see Vicky’s pussy lips pouting from between her legs. My face reddened when I thought that my brother havevhad his face there not too long ago.
“Well, there you are,” Mike said when he saw me “How was the shower?”
“Uh, great,” I replied. “I guess I really needed it.”
“Do you have any specific plans while you are here?” Mike asked.
“I don’t really,” I said. “I just wanted some space and I missed you, so I came here. Will I be disturbing?”
“Oh course not,” Mike said, laughing. “I was just wondering.”
“Well, I’ll probably lay in the sun and read a lot,” I said. “And whatever comes up, I guess.”
“That sounds wonderful,” Vicky said. “No plans, just take it as it comes.”
“Something like that, I guess,” I agreed.
“We’ve been invited to go to a coworker party tonight,” Mike said. “Would you like me to call and see if it’s all right to bring you?”
“No, that’s okay,” I said. “I’ll just hang out here. I don’t mind, honest.”
“Well, okay then,” Mike said, smiling at me. “There’ll be other times when you can join us, I imagine.”
“Sure,” I agreed. “You guys just do whatever it was you’re going to do. I’ll be fine.”
We all sat around talking , catching up on what had been going on with our lives. I couldn’t help noticing how naked Vicky really was whenever she shift her legs. A couple of times I even thought I could see her pussy as her knees parted. Finally Mike announced that they had to dress to leave and he told me to help myself to whatever I wanted or needed, that the refrigerator was full and that I shouldn’t wait for them.
When they came out of their room only a few minutes later, I saw that Vicky was wearing a cute sun dress, very short, more than halfway up from her knees, and with spaghetti straps. I hadn’t realized how big her breasts were before, but with the low cut of the dress, I saw that she had a really nice body. Mike was just wearing a pair of Bermuda shorts and a short-sleeved shirt.
“Well, see you later,” Mike said, hugging me. “We’ll probably be late, so don’t wait up for us,” he said, laughing, “Mom.”
“Don’t you dare!” I laughed, hitting him on the shoulder.”And you better be in good and early or you won’t go out for a month.”
Vicky smiled at me as they left and I went to the kitchen to find something to eat. I ate and watched TV for a while. Then I felt tired and decided to go to bed. As I got to my room, I looked into Mike and Vicky’s room, to which the door was open. Going in, I casually looked around, checking it out. I saw a magazine sticking out from under the covers of the bed, and not thinking anything of it, pulled it out to see what it was. To my great surprise it was a magazine entitled Swingers.
Sitting down on the edge of the bed, I flipped through the magazine. I was shocked as I realized what it was, seeing the pictures of people engaging in sexual acts, and then I began to read the magazine. I was shocked as I read stories of people swinging, how they found other couples and then the things that happened between them, realizing that Mike and Vicky must be into it, too. I felt myself getting turned on, recognizing that feeling as I tried to picture Mike and Vicky having sex with other people.