As Andre stepped out of the shower he slapped the bare ass of his wife, Janiece. Her slim but curvy body was reflected in the mirror as she applied her eye liner. "Ouch" she giggled. Andre rubbed her firm butt cheeks in mock tenderness.
"Ooo, I'm sorry" he said. "Did I hurt this beautiful little ass?" He bent and planted a kiss on one cheek while his left hand reached around and cupped her sex from the front. His finger stroked her exposed clitoral hood.
"Andy! We don't have time to start messing around. The party starts in an hour and we have to dress, get to the north end of the island and contend with ferry traffic." Brushing his hand away she continued "You better get your hair dried and get dressed. I'm almost done with my makeup." She put down her lipstick and lifted the hairbrush to tame a few errant strands of the long blond hair that had fallen over her right eye. Her green eyes sparkled as she turned to face Andre.
Admiring her full, firm breasts he gave one pert nipple a quick suck." Andy! I'm serious."
Smiling, he left the bathroom. A minute later he reappeared with something in his hand.
"What is that?" Janiece inquired absently as she did a final check on her mascara.
"It's a present" Andre replied. "You might call it a 'naughty fun' present."
At the mention of the word "naughty" Janiece turned toward him. Her eyes widened with astonishment as she saw what he held in his hand. "Andy! That's, that's a vibrator. You know we don't have time to mess around!"
"Honey, we don't need the time. We can take this with us. You wear it. It's called a butterfly. You wear it under your panties or instead of panties."
"Well, why would I wear it? What am I supposed to do with it? Do you expect me to walk around with a cord hanging out of the bottom of my skirt?"
Andre laughed. "No, no, it's remote controlled. There are no wires and it is turned on and controlled by the remote. See, here it is" he said holding out a very small box the size of a matchbox with a small gold knob on it.
"I am not going to wear that, Andy. Everyone will see it."
"No one is going to see it. See how small it is and the whole thing is just like wearing one of your thongs. No one is going to know anything. Here, just try it on. It will only take a second. You don't have your panties on yet anyway."
Janiece reached out and took the vibrator in her hand. "Welllll, I don't know about no one knowing. What if they hear it." She slipped her legs through the thong-like strapping and brought it up between her legs adjusting it so that the rubbery pad snuggled against her sex.
Andre, sensing that the battle was nearly won said "There is no way anyone is going to hear it. Listen." He moved the little knob on the box and suddenly Janiece gave an involuntary jump.
"Oh, my god! Jesus, Andy. And you think I am going to wear this to a party?!" she exclaimed.
"C'mon, hon. It'll be fun. I can give you a little buzz now and then and now one will be the wiser. It'll be a turn on."
Janiece looked at Andre. "You have to promise me that you won't get carried away. I admit that felt good on my clit when you turned it on but I wouldn't be able to control myself very well if you went overboard. Promise?"
Grinning widely, Andre replied, "I promise."
In the car on the way to their friends' waterfront house, Janiece mentioned that the vibrator, even though it wasn't on, still felt kind of good just resting against her vulva. 'You're going to get me all turned on if you start talking like that, Jan. We have a party to go to."
Janiece laughed. "You're the one who started this. I'm just accommodating my horny husband because I'm such a giver." she said, reaching over to give his thigh a squeeze.
Walking into the party, they both felt like it was old home week. Friends that they hadn't seen for a year or more were scattered around the large living room overlooking the sound. The festive lights of the Christmas tree and the colorful garlands decorating the home created an atmosphere of warmth and cheer. More friends were gathered around the island in the kitchen, casually munching on the delicious looking hors d'oeuvres spread out on the granite counter.
Janiece hugged and kissed the various people. "It's so good to see you!" "How are you doing with your new job?" "How's Joe? I haven't seen you two since we saw you at the concert this summer." You're looking great!" The small talk continued as she caught up on the latest news with each of them.
Meanwhile, Andre was in the family room, a glass of wine in his hand. He had been visiting with Jack, a former colleague from medical school, when he glanced into the kitchen and saw Janiece standing there, visiting with her friend Allison. With a slight grin he reached into his jacket pocket and felt for the remote. It wasn't there. He quickly reached into the pocket on the other side of his jacket. No remote. His hand flew into the inside pockets. Still no remote. "Something wrong, Andy?" Jack asked.
"Ah, no, no. I was just checking for my car keys. I guess I left them in the car. Or maybe Jan has them."
He glanced up again and, as he looked into the kitchen, he was just in time to see Janiece give a slight jump.
Allison, standing next to Janiece, said "Are you okay, Jan?" Her voice reflected true concern.
"Oh, I, I'm fine. I just got a quick shiver. This wintry weather can catch me unawares sometimes."
Allison looked at her friend oddly. "It's warm in here, though."
"Excuse me for just a moment, Allison, I have to go ask Andre something. I'll be right back." and she quickly left the kitchen. Confronting her husband in the family room, she quietly scolded him. "Be careful with that damn vibrator, Andy. I about jumped out of my skirt while I was talking to Allison and you turned it on."
With a sheepish look, Andre replied "I don't know how to tell you this but, ah, I don't have the remote. I don't know where it went or who has it but it must have fallen out of my pocket when I took my gloves out."
Janiece glared at Andre. "How could you lose it?! What am I supposed to do now? I can't take the vibrator off because I don't have my purse with me tonight. What am I supposed to do-leave it on the bathroom counter or carry it around with me? That's a great idea. I can just hear everyone...."Oh what a nice vibrator you have there, Jan.'"
Just then, Janiece gave another little jump. "Oh my God, someone has turned it on again. Oh shit." she said under her voice. She leaned into Andre slightly. "Andy, it feels so fucking good, though" she softly cried as she clenched her thighs together. Her breathing was starting to become labored. A pink flush crept over her upper chest. "What am I going to do if whoever has it doesn't stop?" she cried plaintively in his ear.
"What are you going to do? Shit, this is such a fucking turn-on that I'm already hard. What am I going to do? Have you walk in front of me all night? That will look great-a woman stumbling around while she's cumming with her husband right behind here with his crotch in her butt. Sure. No one will suspect anything." Andre was making light of the situation but he also was concerned that his erection would show. "Let's sit down and maybe I can hide my hard on and you can relax."
They both sat down on the large sofa. A voice behind the sofa said "There you are, Jan. Hi Andy."Allison had wondered why her friend hadn't returned to the kitchen.
