A few days had passed since I had left the samples with Cathy and Dave. I hadn’t been able to get it off my mind. I can’t even tell you how many times I’ve pleasured myself while recalling the experience. Even the sight of my wife’s panties in the laundry would give me an erection.
Eventually I received a call from Cathy to let me know they had made a decision on the flooring. She asked if I wouldn’t mind stopping by to pick up the books as she had a couple of questions for me before placing the order. I told her I would swing by on my way home.
My mind was racing on the way over. Part of me was ashamed of behavior during my previous visit and part of me was hoping to find more treats in the hamper. I had all to do to maintain composure as I rang the bell.
I was greeted with a big smile and a quick kiss. Cathy then led me to the dining room where she had the books laid out on the table.
“I see you’ve been doing your homework.” I said as I took a seat at the table.
“Thanks so much for coming over on such short notice.” Cathy smiled.
“My pleasure.” And believe me it was a pleasure. Cathy was wearing jeans and a black tank top that hugged her incredible body.
“So which flooring have you decided on?” I asked in an attempt to keep my mind on business.
Cathy kneeled on the chair adjacent to mine and leaned over the table “This one is nice.” she said pointing to the sample I had in hand. “But I was also considering one of these.” With that she reached across the table in front of me. Her bare shoulder just inches from my face, I had to restrain myself from kissing her flesh. Her perfume filled my head as her hair cascaded over her shoulder. As she strained to lift the cumbersome samples her breasts brushed across my forearm. My cock seemed to be straining with all its might to tear through my jeans.
I reached to help her with the samples, my large hands covering her delicate digits. We placed the book between us. Cathy sat back and brushed her hair from her face. She had a coy smile on her face and her nipples were clearly visible. Her eyes looked so warm and inviting, my heart was pounding so loud I swore she could hear it.
“Are you alright?” I asked still lost in her eyes.
“Uh-huh” she breathed.
Still locked on my eyes Cathy put her elbows on the table and leaned into me, so close at first I thought she was going to kiss me. Her back was curved accentuating her cute little ass perched atop her lean thighs. Her shirt hung down a bit and her arms gently squeezed her breasts together exaggerating her cleavage.
It seemed like an eternity before she spoke. “If I ask you something do you promise to be honest with me?”
I could feel her breath on my face as she spoke.
“Sure” was all I could muster.
“What were you thinking about when you came on my panties?”
I didn’t even think about trying to lie my way out of it. The look in her eyes made it clear there was no point in trying.
“You…”
“What about me?” she asked
“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have…”
She placed her hand on mine, her eyes took on an almost child like feel. “Please… I really want to know what you were thinking about? What made you so excited?”
“I’m embarrassed. What I did was wrong.”