As Ashley locked up the bookstore for the night, she saw her husband Stan's old truck pull up to the curb. The past week had been a whirlwind of fantasies come to life. Ashley climbed into the passenger seat, her black dress rising up her thigh to reveal the full length of her leg. She leaned over and kissed her husband deeply making sure to reach between his legs and give his cock a playful squeeze. Ashley couldn't help but look her husband over a couple extra times as he put the truck in gear. He was sharply dressed for their date night. His customary flannel and wranglers traded for a black suit and tie. As they drive to hotel Ashley's hand rubbed across her husband's thigh gliding across the outline of his thick cock I'm his black pants. "you keep this up how are we supposed to get through dinner?" He said looking at Ashley's low cut black dress. Her large breast almost spilled out with each breath she took. As they pulled up to valet Ashley gave her husband's now hard cock a final squeeze before exiting the truck. She excused herself to use the restroom as Stan secured their table. After a short while Ashley joined him with a sly smile across her face. "Didn't meet any new lady friends while you were gone?" He joked.
"Not yet." Ashley said, sliding her hand up her husband's arm. With a playful smile. They ordered drinks and in no time Stan could not think of anything but getting his wife upstairs to their hotel room so he could rip that black little dress to pieces.
Ashley could sense her husband's intentions and she couldn't wait any longer to get him upstairs. After the last few days of total satisfaction Ashley had experienced she wanted her husband to get the same treatment.