The comments back were not subtle.

Nice tits. Great panties. I bet they'd look good on the floor. They were getting crude. Bob loved them. He suggested we take more pics. I wasn't sure and just said no. Bob tried a bit to convince me.

The truth is I wanted to, but I knew I shouldn't. I didn't.

Bob and I had sex. While having sex he kept telling me what a hot wife I'd be and talking about how hot sending the pictures was. After about 3 minutes he came and he fell asleep.

As I lay there I thought of how hot I thought sending the pictures was....