With a sigh, Mike sinks down into the soft chair and lets his gaze wander through the room taking in the aftermath of a fun evening of food and friends. CharcuterieĀ plates and half empty cups are scattered around the room. The soft sound of Hozier playing from the stereo fills the room as the scent of a candle mixes with the lingering perfumes of the guests. These gatherings are always fun, but the cleanup seems overwhelming right now, causing a small frown to cross his face.
The messy room is forgotten as Mike's frown quickly turns into a smile when Katie enters the room, his love, his friend, his lover, and his wife. Mike's eyes drink in her sexy curves as she strolls into the room. Katie's black dress is fitted, and short enough to show off her toned legs but not so short as to come across as too slutty. Mike's been trying to decide if she is wearing any panties under that dress all night. He can't decide which would be better, that she does or does not have any on. Katie is damn sexy either way. Her heels click along the wood floor as she makes her way towards him. She brushes her shoulder length blonde hair out of her face and gives Mike a funny look, "Here I am surveying this mess and yet I find you sitting there doing nothing with a silly grin on your face!" She says in a teasing playful tone.
With a soft chuckle he says, "Your lovely smile always makes me smile....even in the midst of all this!" He sits up a little straighter, "Not to mention how that dress looks so hot on you I can't help but smile!" She grins back and gives him a playful twirl, spinning around a few times before stopping with her back towards him with a wiggle. Looking over her shoulder she gives her firm ass a little smack, "You telling me I still got it huh?"
Mike laughs, "Are you kidding me babe, you are such a hottie, and the girl of my fantasies!" He tells her sincerely before adding, "And not just mine you should know." He smiles conspiratorially after leaving this tease in the air for her. She turns and places her hands on her hips, almost like she does when he's in trouble. "Now what are you making up now mister?" She wags a finger at him playfully, "What nonsenseĀ is this?"
Playing coy Mike shrugs his shoulders and looks away, feigningĀ innocence. "Well, if you don't want to hear about it then never mind...." He reaches out a hand towards her, "But if you want to take a seat on my lap I just might spill some of the juicy tea I heard tonight." She hesitates briefly, taking in the aftermath of the fun gathering and weighing the desire to clean up vs her growing curiosity about what her husband is going on about. She sighs and shakes her head, her long beautiful hair tossing about her shoulders then she steps towards him and takes his hand and sits down in his lap sideways, crossing her legs and letting her heels dangle a bit. "Ok mister, now spill it....only the truth and no teasing now."Ā Mike takes a moment to enjoy the feel of her ass pressed against him, the curve of her back, the way the dress clings to her breasts and shows off her wonderful cleavage. Each pert breast round and soft, the tight fabric pushing them together deliciously making a sexy cave of wonders appear. Placing a hand on her exposed knee he looks into her eyes. "Tonight, I took part in one conversation and overheard two more that directly involved you my dear." He smiles knowingly, "Which do you want to hear first?"
She places a finger to her soft plump lips and thinks a moment, "How about the one you were involved in first." She grins and places an arm around his shoulders and begins to run her fingers through his semi curly hair. He pauses a moment to gather his memories and set the scene for her. Most of the night they had been good hosts...which means they didn't spend hardly any time together but instead mingled from groupĀ to group, ensuring everyone had a good time and felt welcome.
"Well," He begins, "At one point in the evening, Jack, the tall lanky fellow from my office," she nods in recognition, "He was talking about his new girlfriend. Some of us teased him about her being fake since we've never actually met her," Mikes hand that is resting on her knee starts to slidĀ up and down her leg, gently giving her soft touches along her toned thigh as his hand goes further and further up her leg with each pass. "Well Jack had a few drinks under his belt and didn't take the joke too well, he got rather defensive and began describing this mystery girlfriend....beautiful, smart, sexy legs, an ass to kill for, and lovely tits that practically begged to be sucked on." Mike then looks directly into her lovely green eyes, "And then he finished his description by saying, 'You know, just like your wife' and he waved his hand at me." Katie's eyebrows rise in surprise, as she never seems to understand just how damn sexy and beautiful she really is. "I saw a couple of other guys nod their heads in agreement before catching themselves and glancing at me to stammer out how they don't fantasize about my wife, but they do think you are hot...it got awkward real quick as each guy tried to smooth over the fact that they all agree how fuckable and hot you are but don't think about fucking you..." Mike chuckles at the memory of their drunken stammering that just dug deeper and deeper holes for them to fall into. "So I put them out of their misery and told them all it was no big deal and moved onto theĀ next group."
Katie uncrosses her legs and unconsciouslyĀ spread them apart just a bit as his hand slidesĀ up and down her thigh. "Really, he said that about me huh?" Mike nods yes, "And some of the others guys seemed to agree?" She adds, a soft tone of disbelief and excitement in her cute voice. He again nods his head yes. "Ok, what else did you overhear tonight?" She says in an eager and curious voice.
He lets his hand continue up her thigh, now more open to him as she has uncrossed her legs and spread them open a bit. He starts to slide up under the hem of her dress a bit. "Well, as I was cleaning up a few abandoned drinks over by the fireplace, I overhead Nick and Dean talking about their wives and their sex life." "They didn't notice me there, and after a bit Nick said to Dean, 'Man I wish my wife would wear a dress like that.' I glanced over to see what he was talking about and I saw you refilling a few drinks across the room." Katie's legs part a bit more, his hand now tracing all the way up near her pussy....still unsure if she is wearing anything under the dress or not but excited to find out. "Then Dean responded with, 'Yeah no kidding, she's so damn fucking sexy....like housewife hot you know...a total lady, but IĀ bet she is something else in the sack.' Then Nick followed up with, "Yeah man, those tits of hers are dynamite, I would kill to get a few minutes to play with those babies.' Dean replied, 'I would love sucking on those nipples, I bet they get hard as rocks with the right attention.'
Katie looks over at Mike with a skeptical look, "Did they really say those things about me?" Her legs now part even more for his hand as she is getting turned on more and more. He slides all the way up and feels that she does have some panties on...and they are feeling a little damp. His dick starts to harden, which he knows she can feel as his cock pushes against her ass. Yet she doesn't say anything about it, more focused on what he is telling her about these other guys thoughts. "They most definitelyĀ did, " He responds, "Not only that, but I was worried they might see me and create a real awkward moment again so I slipped away before they saw me...."Ā He pauses for effect, letting his fingers brush against her panty covered pussy as he lowers his voice as if sharing a secret, "But as I walked away I heard Dean tell Nick how he would like to bend you over in that dress and fuck you til you can't walk."Ā She shifts on his lap and adjusts her legs so she can rub his now hard dick through his pants. One arm still around his shoulder, the other hand now softly rubbing against the outline of his thick hard shaft in his pants. Mike's hand is now rubbing her pussy lips through her panties. His fingers tracing along the edge of her puffy lips and up her slit to softly press against her clit through the thin fabric. His mind wondering what color they are and how long he can hold off before he pulls them aside to feel her warm wet hole. Her panty is getting wetter by theĀ second and her breathing is starting to change a bit, getting a bit faster as her body and mind are responding to his words and his touch.
