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Fun on the Lake x 3

We rode around for awhile and then stopped and anchored for lunch. We had a great time talking and I was getting to know Pete and Owen better. They have been friends for along time and the stories they were telling had me laughing. Everything about he day had me relaxed and now it was time to lay back in the seat and get some sun.

I lowered the straps off my shoulders so that I would not have tan lines. I then leaned back in the chair to get some sun. In doing so the top of my bathing suit slid down to the tops of my nipples but didn't expose them. I knew that this would tease the guys. What i didn't count on was falling asleep for a few minutes. I felt myself slipping in the seat and jumped. I am sure that Peter saw more than he should have. Peter got up and said that he was going for a swim. He came to the back of the boat and was standing to my left but up far enough that he could look down and see my cleavage. I decided to lean back and stretch which made the cloth pop over one of my nipples. I saw him quickly look and then turn his head. I now had his attention. My husband was just smiling at me. I didn't know until later that he saw my nipple also and understood what i was doing but didn't lead on to it. It was only nice of me to do this since they had been asking me to see my 38 size breasts.

The guys went for a swim and then we pulled anchor and headed back in. Upon arriving back at the house Peter started the grill and Owen went to the liquor store to get rum. I had put daqarui mix in the freezer before we left to get cold. We sat down and ate supper and then cleaned up the kitchen. We talked for awhile and had our drinks. I was feeling great as the guys were also. About 1 am Peter said he was going to bed. I asked him why he was leaving and he said might as well since you are never going to show me your tits. I reached over and pull him back toward the couch and sat down on the floor. I said you guys have on your shirts. I should have know and also was hoping that they would pull of there shirts which they did. I reached down and pull mine off and said there now we all have our shirts off. My husband said we don't have a bra on. I leanded forward and Peter unfastened the hook and I leaned forward and let my breast fall free and handed it to my husband. I then told him to get out of the chair and sit down beside me on my left side. Peter was now on my right side. My husband asked him how real breast looked over fake breast. Pete said nice, and then my husband said how do you think they feel. Peter said I don't know since I have not felt them. Peter asked me and then I said you can feel and see. He took my breast and squeezed it lightly and caressed it and then lifted it. He then rolled my nipple between his fingers and I leaned back. My husband kissed me as he gave his friend free will with my breast. My husband kissed me passionately and whispered in my ear that we could stop whenever I wanted it to. Peter was now sucking and bitting them easy. My husband then moved his hand down and i opened my legs so that he could put his finger under my shorts and underwear. I felt his finger enter me and I knew that he was saying to himself boy is she hot and wet. He started to finger me and you could hear the noise my wetness was making. Peter pulled on the top of my pants and I lifted up to let him pull them down. My underwear came off at the same time. My husband put his finger back in me and Peter started playing with my clit. My husband now was with Pete kissing me and sucking on my breast.

Owen moved down and i spread my legs. He now was eating me and Peter was kissing me passionately. Peter then asked him to move and Owen did. Peter started eating me out and Owen moved up to kissing me and playing with my breast. Owen asked me if it felt good and all i could do was moan. I didn't want it to stop but then i had to pee really bad. I told them and they let me go. I came back after peeing and sat back down. Owen asked me if I was okay and I said that I was going to bed. We headed off to our beds and I told Owen it might had gone farther had I not had to pee. He snuggled with me and said don't worry about it. I love you and you love me and that is all that matters. Owen told me we could do it again at a later date or not at all. The choice was mine.