A few weeks ago, my husband stayed home from work to do some things around the house. He asked a friend of ours to stop by and help. The men were working in the basement putting in a new ceiling. I went down to see what was going on. It was still morning, and I had just gotten our last child on the bus, so I wasn't dressed yet. All I had on was a short sleep shirt that you could see through. I figured it would just be a quick trip downstairs. When I got down there, both my husband and our friend's eyes really lit up. This was a real turn on for me. My husband and his friend began to talk to me about the project and asked my opinion on how the job was going. It was clear they just wanted to keep me down there so they could check me out. After a few minutes, I went back upstairs. Then, just a few seconds later, my husband called me back down and we talked some more. The sexual tension in the room was so thick you could have cut it with a knife. Suddenly, my husband and his friend came over to me, pulled off my night shirt, and left me standing there in just my under pants. Well, those didn't stay on much longer, and soon they moved me to the couch. I only protested a little as I liked this kind of thing. It was always my biggest fantasy and now it was happening. After we were done, I got dressed and went back upstairs. We plan on working on the garage in a few weeks. I can't wait to see what happens then. -Corine, 36