Matt smiled to himself as he drove down the highway. Emily had drifted off to sleep in the passenger seat next to him about an hour ago leaving him to himself. Normally he would be slightly annoyed that she was sleeping. He counted on her to help keep him awake and alert with light conversation. But tonight he didn't mind so much. He was scheming, and he was certain that she'd see it on his face were she awake.
It had been just over a week since they had christened the kitchen at the new house, and he was eager to continue the process. They had been so busy cleaning the house up and getting things ready, that they hadn't had time to do anything more. Tonight they were on their way back from a trip to the city picking up some things. Their first stop had been a materials store. Matt had picked up a bunch of plexiglass and lumber for a project he was working on. Emily had begged him for details, but all he would say was it was a table for one of their play rooms. The second stop had been at a specialty plumbing store that Emily had found online for some bathroom fixtures. It was a long drive, so they would not be back until close to midnight.
After Emily had fallen asleep, he began to plot. They were already planning to stop by the house to drop off the stuff they had picked up, so the opportunity was already there. And he knew what he wanted to do too. Now he just needed to figure out what room to christen next. He had plenty to choose from of course.
As he drove, the lights from passing cars and street lights cast a repetitive glow on Emily as she slept. He couldn't help but reach over and touch her. His hand rested at first on her thigh, as it typically did when he drove. His skin felt warm to his touch. When she started getting sleepy, Emily had put the seat back. In doing so, her dress had ridden up her legs, the hem now resting just inches from her waist.
Matt smiled as he thought back to their shopping experience a few hours ago. Emily and he were exhibitionists and enjoyed being seen and watched. There was something about having everyone's eyes on you that just gave them both a thrill. The dress Emily had worn for today was picked out for that very purpose. It was a wrap-around black dress, that was quickly and easily undone to expose her, and then cover her up again as well. It had a plunging neckline that left little to the imagination, and it was short. Even when she was standing up, it barely came halfway down to her knees.
Throughout the day she had been bending over provocatively in front of other people, exposing herself. Whenever they saw a corner or anywhere else they would be out of sight for a moment, they would sneak in for a moment. Sometimes it was just to steal a quick kiss, but more often than not, it was for Matt to pull open her dress and take one of her breasts into his mouth, sucking on her nipple. Or he would reach down and finger her wet pussy for a moment, hoping to bring her to a quick orgasm right there in the store, only to cover her up again, and then casually walk around the store licking his fingers clean.
Now, as he drove his hand slowly moved up her exposed thigh. When he felt the hem of her dress, instead of slipping under it, he lifted his hand and moved up toward the loosely tied bow that held the dress together. A light tug undid the bow. From the corner of his eye he saw the dress fall open at the side. He stole a quick glance and saw that her entire side was now freely exposed to him. Just as a large truck was passing by, bathing the inside of his car in light, he grabbed the dress on top of her and gave it a fling, fully uncovering her. There was a loud honk from the truck next to him, and it seemed to slow down, matching his speed. Matt smiled. The truck driver clearly saw his wife and liked what they saw.
Matt's hand reached up to his wife's breasts and gently caressed her nipples until they were nice and hard. Emily began to moan in her sleep, but did not stir. He wanted to be careful not to wake her.
This was a game they played all the time. One they had discussed ahead of time, and both consented to. The game was to see if you could get the other person to orgasm without waking them. Neither of them had won the game yet, but they had a lot of fun trying. Matt came the closest. Most of the time, by the time Emily had him hard, he was waking up. Once, she got him into her mouth and sucked on him for a few minutes before he woke up. Matt had frequently fingered her, eaten her pussy. and even fucked her before waking her up. Though she always woke up before orgasm, he was clearly in the lead.
His hand now slowly slid down her body toward its prize. As his fingers moved past her freshly shaved mound, Emily began to move. Matt lifted his hand and waited for her to settle down. The truck driver seemed to get bored with the show and sped up and moved on. As the red lights of the back of the truck brightened the car, Matt saw that his wife had settled back down, her legs now open wider.
He couldn't help but laugh to himself at the missed opportunity of the trucker. Had they waited just another few seconds, they'd have gotten a much better view. His hand reached over once more and rested lightly on her smooth mound. His fingers quickly found their way down into the wet folds of her pussy. Two fingers slowly spread her open as the middle one found the hard nub in the center and began to rub back and forth on it lightly.
He knew from experience that he needed to take this slowly if he wanted to keep her asleep. And with no audience now, he had a new plan. He had about an hour before they would reach the house. He wondered if he could keep her asleep but on the edge the entire time. If he could, it would make things even better at the house.
That is exactly what he did. For the next hour, he slowly fingered and rubbed Emily's pussy while she slept. He had her moaning and squirming in her dreams. Every time she seemed like she was going to wake up he would back off for a moment until she settled down. He was tempted to push through a few times and make her cum. He was certain that he had her aroused enough that he might actually have a chance at winning the game for once. But he had a bigger end game tonight.
By the time he pulled onto the street the house was on, he was certain that a stiff breeze would set her off. He slowed the car down and carefully reached across his wife to grab her dress. He covered her back up. As he brought the car to a stop in front of the gate to the house, he turned to her and tied the dress back in a loose bow like it had been before. Then he pressed the button on the dashboard to open the gate and drove through.
Matt put the car in park in front of the house and turned it off. He leaned over and kissed Emily. "Wake up Baby. We're here."
She moaned as she began to stir from her dreams. When her eyes opened, he could see the lust burning in them. "What did you say? Are we there?" She stretched out and brought her seat back up. "Oh Baby, I'm sorry, I slept the whole way didn't I?"
Matt laughed. "Pretty much, but that's okay." Getting out of the car he looked at his watch. It was almost exactly midnight.
"Are you sure?" Emily got out of the car on her side and looked at him. "I feel like I should make it up to you somehow." The look of lust was back in her eyes again. "I can think of a few ways I could make it up to you." From where he stood on the other side of the car, Matt did not see Emily undo the bow on the dress, but suddenly, she lifted her hand up holding her bunched up dress in her hand, and tossed it to him. "I had the most amazing dreams," she said with a wicked grin. "Catch me and I'll tell you all about them." Before she was even done saying it, she took off running into the house.
Matt watched her run, smiling. His plan could not have worked better. He gave her a chance to unlock the door and get inside before he began his pursuit. He didn't run when he began to chase after her. Instead, he simply walked with purpose. Once inside the house he closed the door and locked it behind him. He removed his shirt and hung it on the doorknob and then turned to listen. He could hear her giggling and running upstairs. "You can't escape me," he said as he began to walk up the stairs on the left.
At the top of the stairs he found one of her shoes. Did she leave it there to throw him off? Or was she just so horny that she wanted to be caught? He realized in the end it didn't really matter. He would find her regardless. Down the hall to the right he heard more giggling. Matt smiled and turned that way. "I'm coming for you." He called out. "And soon, you'll be cumming for me!"
Emily laughed at his joke, as he had expected her to, and he zeroed in on her location some more. As Matt walked down the hall some more he found another shoe, and then Emily's socks. Finally he came to the end of the hall. At this end of the hall there was a bathroom, and two bedrooms that they intended to use as guest rooms. The bathroom was mostly functional, but needed some upgrading. He peaked in there but it was empty.
Matt turned toward the first guest room door and opened it. When he did, Emily tried to run out past him, but he caught her around her waist and held her tight. "Oh no," he said. "You're not getting away from me. I've caught you, now you're my prize!" He carried her into the room and shut the door behind them. The room had little in it. Just a small twin size bed from the previous owner. They intended to replace it with a queen-size one, but it would suit his purposes for tonight. Matt carried her over to the bed and tossed her slender frame onto the bed.
"No fair! You cheated!" Emily made a show of pouting as she sat up, but she wasn't fooling anyone.
"And how did I cheat?"
"You're not naked yet! You were supposed to be naked by the time you found me!"
Matt laughed. He had actually intended to remove more of his clothing as he went through the house searching for her, but forgot. His shirt was the only thing he had removed. "Okay, I'll tell you what. You promised me you'd tell me about your dreams. Why don't you do that, and you can remove my clothes while you do? I think that's fair."
She pouted again, crossing her arms over her breasts for a moment, as if she was thinking it over. But they both knew she was going to accept the offer. She never passed up a chance to take his clothes off. "Fine, but only because you caught me, and I want you naked!"
