I woke up in the morning with a hard on. I opened my eyes and saw my wife still asleep. I slipped out of bed quietly and went down stairs to make coffee and start breakfast. I wanted to do some "positive reinforcement" for everything that happened last night.
As the coffee pot churned and sputtered, I heard the toilet flush upstairs.
I started some eggs and sausage and acted like I didn't hear anything.
As my wife entered the kitchen, she had on a t-shirt and panties. She was talking on the phone and laughing. She stepped in front of me and I playfully smacked her ass. She turned and groped me and gave me a kiss on the cheek while being preoccupied with her phone call.
"I could be there in an hour?" she stated and guessed at the same time as she looked at me.
I stuck my lower lip out and pointed to my cock.
Ellen playfully smiled and turned away slowly. "I have to be home for supper... " she slowly said. Then she turned and looked directly at my cock. "I have some things I have GOT to get done around here before the week starts." she finished.
I smiled.
"Well... YOU know what needs to be done around here and what can wait... I just don't like things to feel they are neglected... Like laundry." she answered in a whiney school girl voice. She listened intently to the phone as she bit her lower lip and traced my shoulders with her nails... circling my nipple before sticking her hand in my pajama bottoms and stroking my cock until it was hard.
I stood semi paralyzed in her hands.
"Sure... " she answered... "Say 15 minutes?" she said excitedly.
"OK... Byyyye..." she laughed.
Her hand was still on my cock.
"We need a 3rd plate for breakfast." she said calmly, killing the mood.
She kissed me with my cock still in her hands. She playfully squeezed it as she kissed me.
"Don't burn that on the stove... I have plans later on today." she said.
Her tone gave me hope for the day...
We broke our "bond" and as I scrambled up more eggs, she topped off our coffees and made more.
Fourteen minutes and 30 seconds later, Connie was at the back door. She wore a familiar scent and not too much more.
She had on a thin T-shirt and short exercise shorts.
Her nipples were hard and poked through plain as the nose on your face.
"Still a bit of a nip out there this morning?" I asked in a shit-ass voice.
Connie did not appreciate the humor but when Ellen pinched one of her nipples, her mood improved.
"Didn't you get ENOUGH of her last night?" I thought to myself.
I played nice instead.
The ladies kissed on the lips for a long time. I couldn't look away. I didn't want to. What I wanted to do was use my hard on to smack them in the forehead and break them apart, but I just couldn't do it... "Too many men in this world would kill to have this scene in their face... and here I stand trying to think of ways to end it. DUMBASS." I thought to myself.
I cleared my throat and made my way to the fridge for butter. The toast popped up and the eggs and sausage were done.
The "seal" was broken and deep breaths were drawn.
Connie tried to change the mood by saying, "I am HUNGRY."
Ellen laughed as she grabbed a coffee cup and filled it.
We all ate off of paper plates and sipped our coffee. They acted like teen age girls that had scratched Dad's car in the garage.
"Any plans for today?" I asked.
They both looked at each other and smiled.
Ellen began, "Connie has tickets to Hamilton."
"Fuck THAT" I thought to myself.
"Could I steal away your Bride for the better part of the day?" Connie asked.
I smiled and replied, "Sounds like you all will have a good time..."
They both jumped out of their bar stools and dumped their coffee. Connie kissed Ellen on the cheek and said, "I'll drive... we need to leave in about an hour."
Before Ellen could reply, Connie pulled her shorts out of the crack of her ass, smacked her on the ass and ran out, across the patio and between the garages.
"So its official then?" I asked jokingly.
Ellen looked at me and gave a semi pouting face. "I am sorry... I know its sudden."
"Not at all... I WANT you to go." I said.
She hugged me, her nipples were hard and I could feel them against my chest.
"You are the BEST." she whispered.
She gave me a peck on the cheek and raced upstairs.
An hour later the "Dynamic Duo" sped off in Connie's Infinity.
I mowed the yard, cleaned up the garage and started to do some laundry when I had a thought that shook me.
"This is a pretty good deal... but what happens when Al finds out?" I thought to myself.
I needed a plan to keep this "girl-affair" more secret than it really needed to be.
I turned to the internet to get some answers.
I felt I was doing everything right to support this little "fantasy" of mine (of ours) but it was still new. Still exciting.
At the play, Connie could NOT keep her hands off of Ellen. She kept running her hands up and down her thigh. Connie wore a sun dress and Ellen wore a skirt and top. They both had on heels and took the time to do their hair. They sat in the center of the room and it was getting hotter and hotter between the two of them.
Ellen fingered herself and let Connie suck her juices off of her finger. This seemed to sooth Connie to some extent. Ellen felt like she was back in high school and struggled with the idea of "putting out" on the way home... just so she could get a ride home.
At intermission, the two went to the Ladies Room and shared a stall. They made out and tried to be quiet. Neither of them could relax enough to achieve an orgasm, so they returned to their seats and just held hands for the rest of the play.
On the way home, Ellen was "ready" for any games that Connie might play. What she was NOT ready for was Connie suggesting that they go back to her place and show me how to eat pussy properly.
"Holy SHIT Connie..." She nearly yelled. "I'm not ready for THAAT."
Connie replied, "Your husband is..."
