Mikes Wife Finds Another 5

When Karen arrived home around supper time, Mike was in his office and Sarah was in her bedroom studying. They were carrying on like nothing had happened and Karen was actually impressed with their composure, considering they had spent the last six hours together in her bed, fucking and sucking wildly.

An idea popped into Karen's head in that moment and she went up to her bedroom before Mike or Sarah saw her. Karen quickly stripped down and put on the dirty clothes that Sarah had just been wearing, including the open toe heels that Mike had fucked Sarah with. Her clothing still felt slightly warm, her panties and shoes were still damp from Sarah's pussy and her husband's dried cum was still visible on her skirt and blouse.

Karen went down the hall to Sarah's room, knocked on her door and asked if she wanted some supper. Sarah answered back that she'd love some. Karen said to give her about 15 minutes. Karen then removed her heels and slipped downstairs quietly to Mike's office. She poked her head in and asked if he wanted something for supper. Mike responded that he would love to have something to eat. Karen told him she'd call him to the dining room when she had something ready. Karen went to the kitchen and slipped her heels back on.

Karen casually whipped up a meal for the three of them, a nervous anxiety washing over her as she stood in her twice soiled clothing. She could feel her body heat warming up the pussy juice of another woman in her panties, her own pussy adding to the dampness. She could feel heat radiate through her entire body as even her feet began to sweat inside her heels. As she worked away and her excitement built, she heard Sarah coming down the stairs. Karen turned when she knew Sarah would be entering the kitchen to see her response.

Karen was just as shocked as Sarah was when their eyes met. Sarah realized immediately that her boss was wearing the same clothing that she was just wearing less than an hour ago after making love to her husband all day.

Karen's shock came from what Sarah was wearing, she had on a short summer dress, barely long enough to cover her bottom, and cute pink ankle socks. Karen gave Sarah a big smile and asked her how her day went. Sarah smiled back and stunned Karen with a bubbly response that it was the best day ever. Sarah asked Karen if she wanted a hand in the kitchen and Karen accepted her offer.

As Karen worked with Sarah making supper, she kept tasking Sarah with fetching her items that were either too high for her reach or in the lower cabinets. Every time Sarah reached up high, her dress hiked way up, revealing her bare ass. Sarah had not even bothering to put panties on! Karen loved the view, nonetheless. When Sarah had to retrieve something from a lower cabinet, her legs would end up spread and Karen got a few glimpses of her recently fucked pussy, excited that her nanny's pussy had been pleasured by her husband's large cock only moments ago.

When Karen asked Sarah to grab the strainer to drain the pasta, she knew it was in the lower cabinet, right in front of her. Sarah knew this too and crouched down right in front of Karen, even nudging her out of the way slightly. Just as Sarah was reaching for the strainer, Karen hiked up her skirt and pretended to reach for something in the cabinet over her, knowing full well Sarah's face was inches from the completely soaked panties she got fucked in now covering Karen's sopping pussy. With her heels popped out of her shoes, Karen stood this way, both obvious to and unspoken by both, their mutual attraction taking over.

It was the moment of truth and what Sarah what felt was about to happen was out of her control, she was a bystander to her own actions and some conscious part of her mind knew that she had to take the risk. She put her face into Karen's soaked crotch and licked her panties quickly. She could feel Karen's plump pussy lips and a gape that created a cavern between her labia through the thin, soaked material.

After a couple more licks, Sarah retreated, hoping that Karen hadn't noticed but knowing full well, this was not an accident. Both women resumed their positions and Sarah handed Karen the strainer. They both gave each other a warm smile as their eyes locked, both knowing what was happening but not willing to acknowledge it with one another.

With perfect timing, Mike had just arrived in the kitchen immediately following the girls' intimate encounter. Karen managed to catch the confused look on her husband's face when it hit him that she was wearing the outfit Sarah had been wearing while he spent the day fucking her. Mike also had to have noticed the cum stains on the back of Karen's skirt and blouse since he put them there. Damn, he thought, wishing Sarah had deposited those into the laundry downstairs. He was also confused as to how/why Karen was wearing her own dirty clothes. He had to know and Karen already had a rehearsed poor excuse in her mind.

Mike finally asked "Honey, didn't you wear that outfit to work yesterday?" Karen answered, "Why yes, Mike, I wanted to see if you were paying attention to me. You passed." she said with a giggle that caused Sarah to nervously giggle along. Karen then remarked "it might have been bad idea since this outfit is way dirtier than I thought it was going to be. I don't remember how I got stains all over my back. Weird." Karen then caught Mike and Sarah looking at each other nervously. Karen was not going to tip her hand just yet.

Karen walked over to Mike and whispered, loud enough for Sarah to still hear, "do you think you should be wearing those shorts with no underwear?" She reached down and grabbed Mike's cock head hanging below the hem and continued "I love when your cock hangs out of them but I'm not sure Sarah will appreciate that." This caused Mike to develop an unappreciated bulge in his shorts that made his cock pull the one leg of his shorts up as his cock poked straight out from his body. Karen was blocking Sarah's view of her husband's straining boner. She wanted to move so Mike was exposed to Sarah but, instead, let him off the hook by asking him to sit down for a few minutes. An uncomfortable silence followed.

Karen broke the silence by announcing the food was ready. The three of them served themselves in the kitchen and headed to the dining room to eat. Karen had another idea and said "let's eat in front of the TV instead." They all redirected and headed to the living room. Karen grabbed the chair, leaving Mike and Sarah to share the couch or the loveseat. Karen knew this created an awkward predicament for them. Mike sat on the couch and Sarah decided to sit across from him on the floor at the coffee table in front of the love seat. Even though Sarah was not part of the plan Karen was developing, she seemed to know, instinctively, what Karen was up to.

Sarah's legs were out stretched and crossed as she sat down, her cute pink ankle socks out in the open. Karen could see Sarah's bare ass from the side but Mike's view wouldn't have afforded that. Karen crossed her own legs and began dangling a heel from her toes. She could tell Mike was struggling to keep his eyes on the TV. His gaze was moving from the TV to Sarah's legs and feet to Karen's legs and dangling heel. Sarah and Karen were both watching Mike and each other discreetly.

Karen could see her husband's cock making a big tent in his loose shorts. There was no way he could hide it. Karen bet he regretted wearing those shorts now. Karen started dangling wildly, barely able to keep it from flying off, her shoe whipping up and down and rotating. Karen was an expert dangler and this was her finest work. Karen finally, deliberately, let her heel fly and it landed right near Sarah's outstretched feet. Sarah, looking down at Karen's discarded heel, commented "those are gorgeous heels, Mrs. Thompson". Karen replied "please call me Karen and thank you. Do you want to try them on Sarah? I'd bet they'd look sexy on your toned legs and feel just as comfortable on your beautiful feet." Sarah blushed and answered "sure, I'd love to try them on". Mike's jaw was hanging open as he witnessed this exchange.

Karen slipped her other heel off, got up and handed it to Sarah. She then reached down near Sarah's feet and picked up her discarded heel, to hand to Sarah. Sarah noticed Karen's polished toes through the nylons and unable to control herself commented "you have beautiful feet too, Mrs. Thompson." Sarah withdrew her legs from under the coffee table and this angle certainly exposed her bare pussy to Mike. The thumping bulge in Mike's shorts confirmed that for Karen.

Without taking her ankle socks off, Sarah slipped Karen's heels on her feet. Sarah commented that they were a little small. Karen looked Sarah right in the eyes and said "I know they fit you perfectly and you could wear them all day in your bare feet or nylons." Sarah popped off Karen's heels, slipped her pink ankle socks off and slipped her bare feet back into the heels she had already worn most of the day. Sarah could now feel the warmth of Karen's feet in the shoes; loving how it felt. Mike was now just staring at Sarah's legs, feet and exposed pussy, oblivious to his wife in the room.

Karen then asked Sarah for her ankle socks, saying her feet were now cold. Karen sat back down in the chair and put Sarah's socks on over top of her nylon covered feet. Karen didn't bother to cross her legs, instead choosing to sit with her knees slightly parted so Sarah could see her damp crotch. Mike managed to break away from staring at Sarah and went back to scanning between the TV, his wife and his nanny.

The jig was almost up and everyone knew it but no one was willing to say it yet.