[AdamandFiona]

Imagine the most beautiful blonde you have ever seen. Her hair was long, nearly to her waist. Her eyes were a deep blue that you could drowned in. She stands 5’ 9”, has a 17” waist and full and firm C-cupped breasts. Now add the soft sensuous voice of Oliva Newton Jonn, only with a strong Scottish accent. A fantasy? Not really.

I was fortunate to spend a year studying at the University of Edinburgh. When I entered the lecture hall for my second class of the day, there she was. She caught my attention instantly. I boldly sat next to her and when she looked at me, I introduced myself to her and she commented that I was an American. She told me her name was Fiona and she offered to show me around the area after classes. A year later, the blonde I described above became my wife.

After university, we moved back to the States. I got a good job and several years later, we bought our first home. It needed upgrading in a number of ways, so we spent evenings and weekends working on the house. It was mid-summer when we needed to hang sheetrock on some of the walls we moved and ceiling. Our friend James came to help as sheetrock is quite heavy. By mid-morning, our shirts were soaked with sweat, so we took them off. Fiona complained that women can’t do that. James said why not, it’s just us and you have a bra on, so, she turned her back to us and took her shirt off. I need to add that we were both virgins when we got married and I’m the only man to have see her body and she is very shy and self-conscious. Two more sheets of sheetrock hung and Fiona complained that her bra was so sweat soaked that the dust from the sheetrock was caking onto it. James told her to take it off then and that it wasn’t any big deal to him. She looked at me and nodded my approval and said it was up to you, but to protect your bra, perhaps it was a good idea. Fiona turned red faced and then turned her back to James and told he to unhook her, which he did. She let her bra fall off and she tossed it over to where our tops were. Turning around, I thought she looked incredible and it turned me on seeing her topless in front of James as this was a first for her. James noticed also and Fiona pointed to the growing bulge in his shorts and said evidently it is a big deal and laughed.

A few more sheets hung and we were done. We stood there, sweating like crazy and looking at the drops of sweat streaking down each other, leaving trails through the sheetrock dust. James said we should go out back and hose the dust off. Fiona said she wasn’t going outside topless. She paused, then said that we should leave our filthy clothes here and she would clean them later. James and I looked at each other and before we could say anything, Fiona told us to strip and follow her to the shower, so we did. Watching her strip and seeing her naked, James and I both for very hard. Fiona led the way to the walk-in shower in our bedroom and when James said he would let us go first, Fiona said the shower was big enough for six people and told him to join us. Once in the shower, we all rinsed first and then began scrubbing each other’s back. When James was scrubbing Fiona’s back, she suddenly turned around so that his soapy hands were now soaping her breasts. She told him not to stop and then she got soap on her hands and began soaping his cock. She continued soaping him until he shot his load all over her hands and blonde bush. She looked up at him and said that he worked so hard today that he deserved a reward. James said he was happy to help anytime, especially if he got rewarded like that. Out of the shower, I dried myself while James and Fiona dried each other.

She told us not to bother to get dressed until she had a chance to wash the clothes and then she fixed a dinner and we sat and ate, tired, exhausted and naked. This was a major first and total surprise to all of us and it turned out to be the first of a whole new adventure for us.