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Old 02-01-2016, 01:57 PM
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Doing my best to finish while everything is clear in my head. One point of clarification. Both kenneth and my wife agreed that it was her idea to expose herself to a truck and she found it exciting and fun to be sober doing things. Kenneth found it exciting also by the way he has talked and text about it. He believes the driver was requesting that they pull over but did not relay that to my wife.

Back to events. After their return bob and I had made several drinks and no attempt to work with kenneth and my wife's absence.

Upon return and completion of their story bob my wife and I made beverages. Kenneth declined as he was operating the backhoe and driving the truck. The three of us felt bad for him but not bad enough to mention it continuously.

Now the demo of the building. It took all of thirty minutes for kenneth to have most of the roof and walls down and loaded into the truck. Most of the floor was loaded the same. Now we have debris scattered. Durning this we sat in chairs watching kenneth work the backhoe and sipped our beverages.

We then had to load most of the remaining debris by hand into the large front bucket for kenneth to load it into the truck. It was slow work. We spent many trips standing at the bucket watching my wife's breast bounce and sway as she carried various items to the bucket. Somewhat hypnotic watching her bend to pick up a piece and carry.

The demo of the building took about an hour and a half to complete and load. We now have the work complete and it is only around 2:30 p.m.

We had time to take a break and enjoy a beverage before taking the trip to the landfill. Bob kenneth and I sat on the front bucket while my wife faced us in a chair all enjoying an adult drink while kenneth sat drinking water.

My wife would sit there teasing us by adjusting the top brushing her nipples making them look like first grade pencil erassers. She was a good sport with the comments and request that came later. She had fun with some request.

The first request was from kenneth. After she adjusted the fabric for what seemed to be the tenth time followed by nipple brushing. Kenneth said just how hard can your nipple get? We all turned and looked at kenneth. He said, "what? Bob and I both have to be thinking this, just look" while he pointed at her. We all then looked at my wife who looked down at her tits and back up smiling. Her response, "I don't know". Then it began with request for "her" or "them" to rub or pinch her nipples to see how "hard" they would get.

This went on with my wife smiling and responding after a quick brush of her hand across her nipples with "ok , how's that?" To chants of not good enough they can get better. Now from my prospective they were about as erect as I've ever seen. Both nipples had the thin white fabric forming a nice tent. Now I know the drinks played a part in her next move.

She said "let's see". She walked over to the cooler took out a large piece of ice and sat back down. To our complete silence she moved the ice around and over both nipple . This worked. Both nipples tightened and stood at full attention as did the full audience. Banter, comments and request continued to the point I thought my wife was about to relent and let someone feel her nipple. However, kenneth spoke up saying he would like to join the party but needs to get to the landfill first.

We being the sympathetic drinkers, all three immediately felt bad for him and began to ready for the truck to exit.

Now kenneth played the sympathy card with the wife requesting same trip as last time. My wife finished her drink smiled and said absolutely. She told kenneth to pick her up out front she was going to the restroom. She went to the house. Kenneth cranked the truck rolled the window down and threw my wife's workout jacket at us saying she did use it last time so she won't need it now. Bob and I loaded the cooler in my truck and headed to the house. As we were unloading the cooler my wife came out the side door smiling.

I asked if she was feeling OK? She took my hand and walked me to the front of the house. She said she was feeling better after a couple of drinks. She asked if she was teasing too much or crossing the line? I again told her she was fine doing as she pleased or not that the line was set by her and she can cross it or not. She smiled and kissed me as Kenneth honked the loud ass horn on that truck. She said then you don't mind if I tease Kenneth to the land fill and back. I said have at it. Bob walked up as she headed to the truck and asked what was that about. I told him she wanted to make sure I was good and wanted to tell me she's going to tease poor sober kenneth to death. Bob took off for the truck. Jumped up on the riders side and asked kenneth if he could go. He was declined. He walked back to me as the truck left and said let's drink.

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