In a complete surprise my estranged husband showed up a few days ago unannounced. It was a pleasant home coming for us both and we got caught up on a lot of things. One was the state of our open-marriage and how he still felt about my needs, desires, and continuing promiscuousness.
He explained he was hoping things had slowed down a bit for me but was still open-minded and wanted some time to reflect while he was home. I explained that even at 52 my body was still in its prime and thanked him for being open- mind.
That following Friday night was a birthday party for my BGF, the same one who took a lot of my photos at first, and she and I were to go to her favorite Cougar Club.
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I turned to my husband and gave him a long hard kiss, just before checking myself one more time and walking out the door. I looked reasonably sexy with my short black mini-skirt and a white string top. My auburn hair just covered the tops of my nipples poking through the top, I brushed it aside to show off. "You like, Jim?"
"Of course." He said running his hand over my perky breasts. "Sure, Sara can't wait a few more minutes?" His hand wandering between her legs now rubbing at her panties.
"No, you'll get that later, when I get home, if I don't get too stoned and freaky tonight?" I said coyly.
"Like what?" already knowing the answer.
"I don't know, maybe giving some guy head in a bathroom?" My left hand grabbing his crotch and giving his hardening cock a squeeze.
"If you want. It's okay."
As Sara and I drove off we discussed what was the plan of attack for the night. She said she was hoping to meet some nice and not have just another one nighter on her birthday or quick fuck in a car. I explained it was hard for me to get into the mood with Jim home even thought I was feeling a bit sexy and was dressed for just about anything to happen. We both agreed to with the flow and just let things happen as might and enjoy the night of drinking, dancing and maybe some pot, along with a few hands well placed on our bodies.
About four thirty I got back home, a bit stoned and more than a bit horny. Jim was asleep on our marital bed with just a sheet covering him. I climbed in next to him, touching his leg and said, "Honey...you awake?" with my hand moving from his leg to his cock rubbing making it hard. "Yeah, I'm awake." I replied.
"Good." With the other hand I slid my panties slid down my legs and in one fluid motion of my body lowered my pussy onto his face. Jim quickly knew how horny I was by the strong musky smell of my dripping wet pussy. He quickly started to tongue and licked my pouty pussy lips for a minute and then went to work on my clit, sucking hard as I always like any man or woman to do.
"You want me to tell you what happened tonight?" I said. He mumbled mmmm hmm as I licked at my clit.