Saturday the wife and I got coffee and as we left we held the door for a thumbing woman sending a text, she looked up and thanked us as we passed and we both turned and looked to view her trim body in her hip hugging jeans. The wife decided to go back in and use the restroom and I went over to her in line and commented her thumbs were smoking, Emily turned and smiled giggling softly the warm cafe had caused her to open her jacket before my arrival. Her smile was restful and her skin was soft for a late 30 something standing eye to eye, she turned right to move in the line so my eyes peeked at her top two unbuttoned and open shirt a down shirt view of her firm mounds then back to her eyes. The wife came over and commented at her snug fitting jeans as she brushes her hand on Emily's lower back as she says thanks while leaning to increase the pressure on the wife's hand, meet me at a table and I will get my coffee so the wife and I sit and she comes over taking off her coat and sits down. The wife looks at her and pats her arm commenting on her short hair as Emily takes sip of coffee then taking a long breath, commenting it feels nice the wife holds her hands and rubs her palm Emily closes her eyes and I watch her shirt open as she takes deep breathes I imagine my mouth exploring down her mountains undoing addional buttons. She puts her other hand on the table to be rubbed the wife looks at me and I lick my lips as I glance to see Emily's shirt close slightly but her cleavage does not increase, I comment the drinks are good here but we know where there are better ones served but they can be costly. Emily takes a breath spreading her sholders the lowest button strains to just cover a black bra and some defined shaply cleavage so I take the plunge and tell  Emily- don't want to be disrespectful but your kinda growin out of your shirt. She responds Oh- my deep breathes, sorry and I am quick to replay- You look nice you should not be embarresed because it fits great otherwise. Turning red she pants a breath and tells us she is glad she stopped growing because this is one of many of her favorite shirts, the wife suggests she could model all of them sometime so they get some time outside the closet. A few days later we arrive at Emily's house for snacks and Emily opens the door fully buttoned in a fitted top showing her belly button, the wife's hand goes right for her stomach having worn an equivilant top showing her ribbs, Emily comments she loves the top and discovers she is the same size so they go off to swap while I get the snacks and sit on the couch. Emily comes out and my jaw drops having only worn the top and the shirt over it, thin straps and a V cut that causes Emily to flush the wife holding her sholders getting her to face me. My comment once my mouth closes is Emily- Please don't be offended by you are Hott and totally tie-uppable! Emily smiles and then smirks taking a long breath then mutters "O M G- You think so..." As the wife slides her hands to her wrists and takes her arms folding them behind her back then whispers "You Ok" and Emily swallows- "Totally...". The wife holds her arms and I get up and face her and look in her eyes and say "One to Ten level of  Kinkiness?" and Emily softly says and Eight and somewhat of an adventerous novice with lots of knolage, my safe word is *#%%#. The gets a big grin and look in Emily's eyes with my devilish expression as I brush her stomach. Emily holds steady and coveys "No pee or scat but anything else is fair game. I go " Really, we could get under your skin Literally and it might not be comfortable". Emily responds that it can't be any worse than the multiple doctor visits when she was a teen with all those blood tests. The wife grins big knowing she could be fun so I inform Emily that after tonight we will give her some information for something fun and what will be needed to maximize her experience, the wife goes over to her back pack and produces a guide for Emily to review and she goes right to the last page accepting everything.

   For once it doesn't involve doctors and will last several hours, I am looking forward to your plans Emily tells us...

   We sit and enjoy the snacks and rub eachothers feet and backs with some neck kissing slipped in to cause some panting!