Jen and me had been together since most of high school and got married in 1990. She was 20 and I was 22 and we were both virgins. I had known Gus our best man since junior school and we had played tennis together most of our lives. Jen was a girl who didn't know how sexy she was and always dressed in a provocative way. She often wore very short hems and would ware 1/4 cup bray and low tops which showed off her ample boobs. She had seamless elasticated bras which under tight T shirts made her look bra-less.


After we married we had an ordinary life, Jen worked for the local football club and I worked at the builders merchants. I played tennis with Gus every 2 or 3 weeks and as we lived near the sports club her would come and pick me up on the way. I noticed eventually that he was arriving earlier than he needed and at first it never occurred to me why until I realized that he would sit outside in the garden with Jen as she sunbathed is her skimpy little bikini. She would some time sit topless but if she knew he was coming would cover up but sometimes I think he arrived whilst she was still topless. Eventually she would just leave her top off and he would have a good look at her boobs. One Saturday Gus agreed to help me move some heavy garden waste into a skip and it was arranged that we would start at about 11am. Jen was sunbathing on the longer again topless in her skimpy little bottoms when Gus arrived. He had brought along a couple of his friends to speed things up and when they arrived Jen just stayed where she was with it all hanging out. The job took about 2 hours which is far longer than it should have done but they spent most of the time tit looking.


The next time Gus came over we were again in the garden Jen had a glass of wine and we two had coffee. After casual conversation Gus just said that his two friends wondered what her tit size was and without a pause Jen said to tell them she is a 32 D. She then said you can tell them that my little raspberry nipple grow bigger when they get played with. and if you want to touch them you can. Gus looked at me and I just said you can if you want. He reached across and cupped the in his palms covering her nipples. Within about 3 minutes of massage Jens nipple pushed out from between his thumbs and palm. Gus left just after feeling embarrassed and the next time he came was when Jen was at her mothers. He said he was sorry for what had happened. I told him not to worry and that I had enjoyed seeing it. I asked if her would like to see some of her photos and was not surprised at his reply. I left him looking at a set on the computer and went to get us some more beers. In the kitchen was Jen who was home early for her mums. She caught Gus looking at her pics and said that he could see the real thing if he wanted. After that when he came over if she was bra-less he would be allowed to play with her boobs.