My wife Lois and I grew up in the country, met when we were nineteen and twenty, got married a year later and started our life together. The first two years were fast and furious. We worked hard and played hard. Our love life was great. As the new wore off, we made love a little less, but just as intensely. I became aware of Penthouse Forum first after picking up a copy left in the locker room at work. Later, I purchased my own copy. Eventually I shared some of the letters with Lois. She dismissed them at first, and told me to find something better to read. However I noticed that the first few times she read some letters herself, our lovemaking was more animated than usual. I asked her why she was so horny if the letters were that inferior. She teasingly said that she was turned on by my body, not the letters.
As more time went by, we began talking about the letters, discussing the various situations that turned us on. One Friday night we were out for dinner when our waiter began paying particular attention to Lois. Now Lois is a petite blonde, 5'2",115 lbs., with perky 32C breasts. At this time she was tanned and dressed in a button up blouse and medium length skirt. The waiter was a young man probably fresh out of high school. He seemed to barely notice me. I mentioned to Lois that she had an admirer. She of course dismissed me as being too imaginative. I dared her to unbutton another button on her blouse and see if I was right. At first she seemed reluctant, but then a sly smile came across her beautiful mouth. She went to the rest room and came back. Sure enough, a button was loosened on her blouse allowing some cleavage to come into view. Our waiter noticed immediately. He seemed to be very flustered from then on. That evening, our lovemaking was especially intense and vocal.
The following morning, I complemented her on how sexy she had been. She blushed a little but I finally got her to admit that her little exposure to our young waiter had really turned her on. That evening, we went to the movies. I suggested her wardrobe and she readily agreed. She wore a very short black skirt with 5" heels, garter belt with stockings, push-up half bra, crotchless panties and a thin, tight light tan scoop neck sweater top. She did her hair and makeup with a little extra flair. She looked stunning and very different from the cute young girl I had married. At the movies, we kissed frequently and I copped a feel of her legs during the film. A couple a few seats down seemed to be attracted to our frequent caresses. When we got home, Lois did a slow strip. As I helped her with her clothes, I remarked how turned on she was. She took off her bra, but left her stockings, panties, garter belt and shoes as I thoroughly ate her pussy out. She was very vocal. We made love several times that night.
