I see him glance at Kevin's car and then start up the front walk, tall and confident. Seated, my skirt seems even shorter, showing off even more of my stocking-covered thighs than when I was standing. He's definitely getting more comfortable with being alone with me, and I'm starting to believe that this date thing might actually work out.
My stockings are black, the kind that don't need a garter belt, they just cling to you, high up your thighs. It's just an excuse to get to know each other a little better," I tell him, turning on some music. Get up and come over here and dance with me." He protests meekly, but I pay that no mind and pull him by the hand. yes, like that." Our bodies touch now, in lots of places. I'm especially encouraged when I feel Carl's hand slide down to my rear end … Carl's back is to the stairs, so he doesn't see my husband approaching. I was just starting to enjoy our little dance lesson." I don't wait for a reply.
Carl keeps looking down at my legs—like he wants to touch them. I think I'm very lucky." "Yeah, I guess you are," he says, scooting closer to me and reaching his arm around my shoulders and planting a short kiss on my lips. "I'm not much of a dancer, honey," he says apologetically. Soon, we're in the middle of the room, standing, our hands on each other's waist, taking in the music and each other's eyes. " "I'd rather just watch," he says, which gets a laugh out of me. "Hi, Carl." Kevin's voice startles my dance partner. Then, and as soon as Kevin turns to go upstairs I take Carl's face in both hands and turn his head toward me. The music is still playing, so I just go right back to letting the music take control of my hips.
"Your husband is one lucky man, Angie." "Thank you, Carl. " "How many men are confident enough about their relationship to let their wife … As we talk, he keeps looking over at the stairway, like he's wondering when Kevin's going to show up. "You don't even have to move, Sweetie," I say, slowly moving my hips from side to side, my breasts brushing against him, ever so slightly, as I sway. He starts to pull away from me, but I hold him tight. I just came down to tell you both that my card game was cancelled." Carl looks at me, but says nothing. I've got stuff to do upstairs in my study, so I want you both to just act like I'm not even home. Then, taking Carl's hand in mine, I return it to my ass, my gently swaying ass. Dance with me." Kevin: I only knew Carl indirectly, through a mutual friend. He's a couple of years older than me, probably about 45, I'd guess, but he does some kind of home improvement work that keeps him in great shape.
It's not like I haven't slept with other men since I've been married. Well, in a minute, he'll get to see what I've done with my hair (pinned it up). So, while Angie was out in San Diego having herself a good ol' time, I jumped the bones of a cute young thing with the prettiest knockers you'd ever want to see. As for this new thing, well, I'd heard about married couples whose bedroom doors are open to …others, but I never thought that I might one day be one of those husbands who opened the door to let someone get in bed with his wife. It's not like you get to fuck her just because you want to. That was my first reaction when a friend of mine told me what I'm telling you." "So what converted you? I saw how she looked at Martin, this guy we both knew, and I just came right out and asked her how much she liked him. ' "She told me she fantasized about it, but she was clearly worried about how I'd react to even knowing that she had that kind of feeling about one of our friends." "That was nice of her—to come right out and tell you like that," I said. Anyway, I told her was absolutely serious, but there were two conditions. "But he did go along with it, and that‘s how we got started. You know when you make love with your wife, you can't really see how much she's enjoying it--not like you can when you are seated across the room.
This, and a couple of other pieces of lingerie in my drawer, was a gift from a guy I dated a couple of times [see Party Girl]. Would it have the same effect on me that Warren says it has on him? He's kissing me, and sliding his tongue into my mouth, and I'm moaning and getting wet for him. Think about me spreading my legs for him, honey." She was deliberately testing me. Think about me with my legs spread wide so that my date can stick his tongue inside me." Angie then lifted one leg in the air and held it there, exposing her partially-shaved pussy, as if to show me just where her date's mouth might be. Getting me wetter and wetter." At that point I had an urge to devour the meal so deliciously spread before me, but I just lay there enjoying the expert hand job and the "dirty" show-and-tell. Angie's salacious story-telling was getting a standing ovation. " I stayed hard inside her wet pussy for the longest time, even though she tried to squeeze the cum right out of me.
I never had the heart to tell Kevin about the gifts. After mulling it over for a few days, I said what the hell; the worst that can happen is she tells me she thinks it's a nutty idea-- which she did. Painting a picture for me, to see how I might react to the real thing. "He might want to do things to me, honey—before we fuck. "And when he's got my pussy all hot and hungry for cock, Baby, I'm going to be lying here, begging him to fuck me. "Are you going to be OK with the sight of some guy's huge cock pushing its way inside me, Honey? She seemed to have fun pretending that the cock inside her actually belonged to another man.
The next day I called him and told him that Angie liked him.
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