Susy informed me that she was happy in our marriage and that I was the one for her. Well, me and my vast fortune of fifty million. Being twenty-five years older than the sexy Minx I had trouble keeping up with her high-maintenance lifestyle. Money was no object and she was free to purchase the finest clothes, and perfumes, and dine out at the best restaurants. But in matters of the bedroom, I lagged behind big time. So to keep her from playing away unsupervised I proposed to help out with her high libido.
The past year she had been a success in that area, culminating in our visit to Susy's birthplace of Barcelona. That extraordinary trip (see part 5) had satiated my Spanish wife's desires and fantasies for a good while and she pursued an interest in dress design. This kept her mind occupied until we were returning from a meal at El Rincon in Epsom Downs.
We regaled in the superb grilled dry-aged rib eye with shallots, red peppers, and spicy garlic salt. On our way home Susy was oddly quiet and I saw that she had some wild idea simmering away in her saucy thoughts. She peered out of the window of the car as I drove and stared at a couple who were unashamedly hugging and kissing in the street outside a local bar.
"Eric? I want to do that."
"What, my precious?"
"I want to fuck a stranger in the open."
"Ah."
Susy told me later that she had been intrigued by the notion of voyeurism and public sex with someone she would pick at random. The thrill of anonymous sex and the possible danger of being caught fired her imagination so much that she was unable to sleep that night. Having had no sexual activity in her life for at least three months had meant the cock hungry Latina spitfire now had a strong urge to live the fantasy for real. I pondered her request for a week and then gave her the thumbs up. On my terms.
x
On the next available Sunday morning, we woke early and drove off in my BMW saloon. We reached our destination which was the Surrey Quays Shopping Centre located in Rotherhithe. This center had over forty stores including a supermarket, 650 parking spaces, and a food court. We circled the vast place and eventually stopped in the larger of the car parks and sat in silence and foreboding as we considered her next move.
"I'll take a walk."
The glossy raven-haired babe stepped out and stood by her car, no one appeared to be out at the early hour as far as we could tell. She had tied off her dark brown hair into a sleek ponytail, a few loose waves of which graced the side of her elegant neck. With a cerise gloss on her dreamy lips and sultry smoky eye makeup, she would have turned any male's eyes her way. Dressed down in a showerproof Aquascutum mini trench coat with epaulets and waistband, she had slipped on a pair of black patent leather stilettos with pointed toes. The four-inch high heel was designed to lengthen her lithe bare legs. I knew that under the coat, Susy had nothing else on, and the thought of her strolling about like this was utterly erotic. There was no doubt that my wife was a traffic stopper and she knew it. She liked to live on the edge and was an inveterate exhibitionist.
"This way I think."
The sultry beauty strolled off looking effortlessly stylish toward the House of Fraser store in the remote corner of the center. The sun had risen and various birdsong could be heard along with the constant thrum of generators. The store had an enormous glass window display and she peered in at the clothing on sale. As she looked closer the reflection of a car caught her eye and she spun around to see an idling Hyundai Kona about fifty feet away. My heart skipped a beat and I saw my wife nervously totter up and down outside the closed store with one eye on the car. A male shape could be seen in the driving seat and she fingered the storm flap of her coat and bit her lip.
"Good. He's getting out."
Unbeknownst to Susy, I had secretly arranged for a hired escort to turn up and seduce her in the great outdoors. I didn't want to risk an entirely unknown to fuck her in case of unforeseen repercussions. The tall goddess froze in mid-step as the stranger came toward her. At more than six feet tall in his black leather derby shoes, he had sleek dark hair with a curl that dropped over his left brow untidily. A hint of six o'clock shadow on his lantern jaw gave him a classic look of masculinity. He wore his single-breast tuxedo with precision-cut trousers, and his burgundy bow tie was undone and hung on the left side of his collar. It appeared to anyone looking that he might have just left a late-night party.
Having parked about thirty meters away I was unable to hear any dialogue even with the driver's window down. but it seemed like she and the handsome guy were conversing. As they came face to face Susy gave him her best smile as he simply shrugged his shoulders and rubbed his square chin. A slight gust of wind lifted the tiny hem of her trench coat and his eyeline was drawn to the quick flash of her black stockings. Likewise, Susy lowered her stare to the left side of his well-pressed pants and I swear that he must have been semi-hard.
Then, it happened. Susy reached up and gave him a wet, passionate kiss that literally took her breath away. He returned the kiss that lasted a full minute and she relaxed into his solid chest in complete surrender, her shoes on tiptoe. He released his hold on her, only to spin her around to face the store window. He held her around the waist by two strong arms and I could clearly see the nape of her neck being gently nibbled and nudged by his nose. Her eyes closed in bliss as his lower body bumped at her from behind. The unmistakable bulge of his burgeoning erection was quite obvious in the front of his trousers.
"Well girl, this is what you wanted," I thought to myself as I crossed my legs.
The man's bulk mashed against her tall figure as he deftly undid her waist belt and slipped it out of the little loops. One button, two, and then three were popped on the front of her coat as she tilted her head back into his face, smothering him with her fragrant locks.
I saw him do a comical double take when he discovered Susy was totally nude under the coat aside from her skimpy panties and stockings. She writhed in his grip as he caressed her flanks and widened the gap of her coat so that the morning breeze made the pointy nipples of her massive tits agonisingly erect. She turned her face away from him and he peppered the side of her face with butterfly kisses, her ponytail gently falling to one side. Two hands slid up her ribs and then she seemed to stifle a moan as his right hand groped her right breast and thumbed the rock-hard tip.
"Fuck. It's happening."
His body still felt pressed tightly behind her as his tongue went inside her left ear and swirled around lightly, his thumbs moved across her taut nipples at the same time. Her legs parted and he got the message and slipped his left hand down the waistband of her barely there panties. Susy sucked in air as she was clearly aroused by the man gently using his fingers to probe her sex.
"I need to see this."
I started the motor and cruised forward so that I was close enough to see details and hear the conversation. Susy purred quietly as his hand sawed back and forth along the slit of her damp pussy, making her knees buckle. He slowly withdrew his hand and she looked down between her legs to see her sodden underwear matted to her vulva. Then she looked at me and smiled as she let her coat fall from her enchanting naked form. He took one step back and she bent at the waist and tugged her panties all the way to her heels and stepped out of them.
"This is so hot!"
I looked around the deserted car park for others but saw none. The confidant man put his hands on the swell of her hips and pulled her toward him. Without a word, he kissed her stomach and slid his hands around her firm nether cheeks.
Susy then looked from right to left to survey the immediate area. Still no one. Her new lover shed his jacket dropped it on the floor by her mini coat and hugged her from behind once more. The unrestrained temptress placed the palm of her left hand against the pane of the big window and threw her right arm behind her to grab onto his head. He trailed one hand across the plain of her flat belly, slowly moving lower. Now her sloppy wet cunt was fingered with a renewed vigour and the Latina babe began to quiver as two fingers slipped into her soft, aching slot.
"Si!"
She could not see but the hunk had a wicked grin as he pulled his hand from between her open legs and presented wet digits to her mouth. Without thinking she pursed her dreamy lips and sucked her own juices greedily. Once dry he returned to her heated muff and his middle finger vanished into her tight and moist flesh. Her hips ground on him in a seductive circle on his probing digit. His left hand moved between their bodies so that he could run his palm over the smooth and rounded buttocks of her perfect behind. Her own hand held his on her pussy and pressed him harder to her twat. Susy wallowed in the exquisite friction.
"So...good," she muttered and my hand nursed my burgeoning erection.
I heard a long drawn-out sigh emanate from deep down in her throat as she was rubbed harder and faster. Susy gasped and then shrieked as she came and her legs shook so much she had to be held up by his strong grip.
"Joder!"
Now she turned to face the stranger once more and kissed him long and hard. They broke and he looked into her face. Her heavy eye shadow belied her tender years as he unbuttoned his white shirt. Susy went onto her knees on the stone floor and rubbed the impressive lump that tented his trousers. Then she drew the zip of his fly all the way, her eyes never leaving his. Her small hand went inside the hot confines of his trousers and retrieved his stiff cock. Once freed it stood straight up like a white pole of steel, topped off with a tapered glans. She held it at the base and his erection appeared longer than it probably was. I was no expert but judged him to be the proud owner of a seven-incher.
