The Unknowing Model, My Wife Ch. 05 - Sex Stories

The Unknowing Model, My Wife Ch. 05

... wouldn't work and, I knew, she knew it as well but I figured I'd let her know I wanted to try.

I opened the door and gently pushed her out while touching her back. I could see her ass was still red from Tim's hand earlier. But I said nothing about it.

I watched as she set her lounger up and sat down.

Then I ran to the door and ran to Tim's. He was still in the garage.

I was a tiny bit out of breath and said, "she's on the patio and" I had to take a breath, "and she's naked!"

He said, "Follow me."

I followed him inside his house. He showed me the broom and vacuum.

He said, "Now I want you to sweep the floors and vacuum the carpets."

I started to speak as I wanted to listen and watch from my house. But I thought better of it.

I said, "Yes, Tim!"

He walked out.

I sat in a chair and thought. Then after a minute or two I picked up the broom and started sweeping the floors.

My mind was all over the place. I wanted to be in two places at the same time. I wanted to follow his orders and also listen too. But I couldn't. After sweeping all the floors I went into his bedroom. And I looked out the window. Anna was naked on her lounger and Tim was sitting on my lounger with his shirt off and just his shorts on. They were talking. I watched for a while. I couldn't hear anything. I just watched. She laughed and laughed. Then he put his hand on her leg and she let it be. Then she even put her hand on his shorts too. I wasn't sure if she was touching it ...

... or not. But she was still talking. After another 5 minutes and they were still with their hands on each other I broke away from the window and started vacuuming. Again I was rather thorough. Making sure I was doing the best job I could. He had a lot of stuff laying around so occasionally I would stop and pick up shit. I even folded some clothes and laid them on the couch in the living room. I stopped one time and my phone was ringing. It was Tim. He said, "Anna and I need a beer. Grab a coulple of Miller Lites and bring them out to us."

I just said, "ok... yes, Tim!"

I ran back to my garage then went through the house to the patio. I looked and Tim still had his hand in Anna's upper thigh. I made a noise to announce I was coming and opened the door. I figured he would remove his hand but he just kept it there. Anna had her hands to herself.

I said, "Here you go."

I handed them each a beer.

Anna said, "Thanks babe."

But made no mention of his hand on her thigh even when I looked at her and then his hand.

Then Tim said, "Run inside and grab a couple of can coosies for us. Don't want our beers to get warm."

I said, "Yes, Tim."

I went inside and found a couple and brought them out.

Again Anna said, "Thanks."

But Tim just said, "Ok back to your chores."

I said, "yes Tim."

Then I walked back inside with my head down. I ran back to Tim's house and to his bedroom and watched as they drank beers and talked. Tim even pointed toward his house as he ...