My wife Heather was excitedly talking about our date night and how she had booked us into an Escape Room adventure... I was trying my damndest to show interest but apparently, failing miserably. Heather poked a finger into my chest and with a little smirk flat out said "if you want any chance of getting laid tonight you best get with the program, darling." The tone and drawl she threw into that "darling" was more a warning than friendly advice - lol.
"Will there at least be alcohol involved?" I responded, perhaps a little more petulant than I intended. "Jason, I've been planning and looking forward to this evening for weeks... but yes, there will be grown up beverages as part of the package, the literature marketed the event as adults only."
I perked up a bit with that knowledge and began raising my enthusiasm level just for my beautiful wife. After all, we managed to talk the in-laws into keeping the kids for a sleepover and if Heather' spirits were up then this could be a good night for us both.
God, it must be nearly a month since we'd last fucked... we were both beyond pent up at this stage. My travel schedule for work had been ridiculous the past few weeks, plus the kids came down with some sort of flu bug, and finally, Heather had just finished up her monthly visit from Aunt Flow. Tonight was going to break that unwelcome streak & I know we both truly needed some relief!
I reached for her, and she melted into my arms for a deep kiss that quickly ignited both our fires. My hands began to roam and she lightly moaned her approval into my mouth as our tongues moved with more urgency, but the sounds of the kids thumping down the stairs put an abrupt end to that idea.
Frustrated, we both disengaged and stood there in a simple embrace while she quietly muttered in my ear "my god, I need to get fucked babe." I laughed and ground my groin into her hip a little and simply said "ditto!"
My stiffening cock just from that quick kiss & grope re-affirming the passion (& horniness) my smokin hot wife could still elicit from me.
"Down boy" was all I got as she stepped back and greeted the kids, asking if they had packed their favorite PJ's and one or two toys for their visit to Gram's house? The kids babbled their answers over top of one another & I just shook my head and went to grab their overnight bags as Heather started getting them travel ready.
I hustled up the kids and then herded them out to the car but paused for a lingering kiss with Heather and told her "no stress relieving while I'm gone, I'm planning on relieving you when I get back...over and over" - lol. She gave me a pouty face and stuck her tongue out at me but agreed to hold off, "you better honor that promise mister" was all she said.
I could see the need in her eyes and gave her one more kiss with a teasing squeeze then brushed my fingertips lightly down the side of her always sensitive breast. Exasperated, she shooed me out the door and demanded that I hurry back.
I glanced at the clock and asked what time the event started? Heather advised we had about 2 hours. I figured that was just enough time for 15 minutes each way to Grandma's and back, then a quick shower, and we should be good for a passionate quickie to take the edge off, leaving us about 20 minutes to spare to get to the venue.
Unfortunately, I didn't factor in the mother-in-law standing on the front steps wanting to chat and fill me in on all the neighborhood gossip nor the train blocking my path home! By the time I got in the door I was greeted by a very frustrated wife (who despite having means and opportunity, kept her word and hadn't played at all without me).
I looked again at the clock & realized there was no way I could jump her and still make the scheduled start time at the escape room. As she scowled at me, I asked if she'd prefer to just stay home and enjoy each other's company...? But even before I could get the words out, she was barking "no way buster, we paid damn good money & we need to get out of the house and associate with actual adults for at least one night!!" "Get in the shower, make sure you shave, and then throw something presentable on."
She went on to add with the sexiest little smirk, "something worthy of me tearing off of you later cuz I'm wound up tight and even a drink or two at this event will have me downright amped when you get me home!"
"Well damn" was all I could mutter and then headed off like a scolded child to do my chores. As soon as I turned to walk away though, she reached out and grabbed my ass just to punctuate how serious she was about getting fucked later this evening.
Heather pleasantly surprised me as I stepped out of the shower, and I thought she perhaps had changed her mind... especially when she gracefully lowered to her knees and took my cock in her mouth! "Oh fuck" I gasped. She lovingly drew me all the way to the back of her throat and then some, gave me a little hum of appreciation as I was rapidly stiffening for her, and then teased me with her tongue for just a few moments longer.
"There" she said licking her lips with a wicked smile as she returned to full height still holding my shaft in her hand, "that should give you something to focus on instead of being miserable all evening." The energy in her eyes was more than just mischievous, it was downright ravenous!
"Go get dressed while I finish my makeup" and she turned and sauntered away, swinging her hips suggestively, knowing full well that her ass cheeks and the slit of her smoothly shaven honey pot were just visible from beneath the towel she wore!
I could easily see her arousal as her little pussy was glistening, I guess she managed to turn herself on nearly as much as she did me with that little preview. "Fuck did I marry the right woman" was the first thought that ran through my brain, the 2
nd
thought was that I better get my ass in gear - lol!
A few minutes later I was downstairs waiting on Heather. She has mentioned in the past that I never dress up for her and that it would be nice if just once in a while I didn't immediately shed my suit and tie and jump into shorts or sweats the moment I got home!
So, I chose to wear some decent jeans with a long sleeve collared shirt and sport coat just to impress her... then dropped the jeans and ditched my boxers before slipping back into my jeans... I figured she'd get a little giggle later when we get home, and she realizes I was free balling all night!