"Sounds good, yes I will be over in a few to pick you up in a few." Says my beautiful wife as she hangs up the phone.
"Who was that?" I ask.
"That was just Nicole. Nicole and I are going out to shop for underwear and I didn't think that you wanted to be dragged along."
Well she had a valid point there. I mean what kind of man wants to shop? It has something to do with testosterone or something genetic I think. But, women on the other hand love to meander around for hours to just look for something that may or may not be there in the first place. I believe that it can compare to the socialization men get as stand around a nice car in the parking lot rattling off stats.
My wife came down the stairs and did that "how do I look" thing that all women do for some reason or another. I gave her the quick glance that I have is listed in the rules of marriage and gave the "you look good hunny" reply. She the started to gather the things she needed for her trip. As she was doing so, something caught my eye. Her outfit! My jaw dropped at the mere sight of my wife as she stood bent over in the shortest skirt I have ever seen. A clear line shot straight up to the g-string that did its best to cover her private area.
She stood up and turned around just in time to catch me in the act. I turned as fast as I could but I knew that I was busted. She came over to me and bent over slightly giving me a kiss on the cheek. I turned my head to kiss her back but she started to stand up. Then I realized that I could see everything but the nipples on her 36B chest. Still wide-eyed and horny, she walked around the couch and sat on my lap.
"You don't mind if I go out with a friend do you hunny?" she asked me. And all I could do to reply was slowly shaking my head no. She gave me a sexy smile and a little wink and started to grind my lap. My eyes rolled straight to the back of my head as I felt the heat coming off of her pussy on my dick. My head rolled back as she started to grind me harder and faster. I gave out a little moan and tried to hold back from plastering her to the ceiling from my-soon-to-be explosion.
"Good."she said as she got up, " I will be home in a few hours if you wanna wait up for me"
Holy shit! That was the only thought going through my mind as I tried my best to piece together what had just happened. The door slammed shut as the cool wind from the night air rushed in hitting me in the face and body. I shivered from either the cool air or the fact that my semi hard cock poking out of my boxers just got left for panty shopping. Either way I was mad as hell. I pushed my cock back in my boxers and got up to grab a beer. What the hell am I going to do now? I am horny and semi naked and I have no one to fuck. Thoughts like these kept racing in my mind as I chugged the second beer. I laid down on the couch and settled in for some deep though to my problem only to fall asleep.
I started to come around and I heard my wife. She was in the downstairs bathroom talking. I rubbed my eyes and stretched a little as I sat up I saw two shadows coming from the doorway. Confused, I laid back down. Who was with her? I decided to lie there until I knew who it was. I mean I was still only wearing a pair of boxers.
The voices were faint and I couldn't make out who it was. Then it hit me. It wasn't just my wife talking it was another woman in there! My eyes clinched shut as I heard them start to come out and into the room I was in.
"I really love those! They are the cutest on you." Said the mystery woman.
"Thanks, I wouldn't have been able to decide if it wasn't for you coming with me" my wife stated.