Kelly walked seductively out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her gorgeous buxom body. Her strawberry blonde hair was still damp from the shower. She walked slowly over to the mirror allowing the towel to drop freely to the floor and starred to admire her gorgeous figure in the mirror.
At thirty four, she was just as attractive as she was in her early twenties if not more. Some men would consider her body as thick. She didn't have the least bit of fat on her anywhere. She was just a healthy looking woman.
Gorgeous legs with thin ankles. Nice full thick thighs any man would die for. A nice curvy full ass and thin waist. This all topped off by a pair of gorgeous 38 DD breasts. Girls made fun of her for having such large breasts back in her old school days.
She twisted and turned her body and admired her lovely curves. She looked down at the floor spotting her fuzzy high heeled slippers tucked in the corner and walked over and slipped her feet into them.
Kelly stepped back in front of the mirror admiring her gorgeous legs and the way those high heeled slippers enhanced her figure. She giggled thinking how her husband, Henry called them, "Fuck Me Pumps".
The reflection of her marquise shaped diamond engagement ring shinned as she lifted her hand to adjust the thin silver necklace around her neck. She studied the tiny diamonds around the little heart on the chain before dropping it back down between the cleavage of her large full breasts.
Henry bought her tons of fine jewelry. He loved her dearly and could afford to buy her nice things. Henry was a lawyer with his own law firm. He was very shroud in the court room but at home he was like a pussycat.
He practically acted like a little boy at times allowing Kelly to dominate him in many ways. He'd beg her like a child asking for a toy or some candy when he wanted sex.
Kelly ran her fingers along the edge of her pussy lips feeling the smooth soft skin on her shaven mound. Henry loved a shaven pussy so Kelly always kept it clean shaven for him. Her fingers traveled up over her smooth belly and up around one of her full naturally huge breasts.
She messaged her breasts feeling a warmness between her legs. Her other hand lowered and touched her pussy slit finding it wet to the touch as she gently slipped a finger inside her pussy slit.
Kelly was still aroused from the afternoon. Kelly worked as an real estate agent and showed a house this afternoon to a single guy out of Chicago. He was an attractive blonde haired guy. Tall slim and very handsome. He made Kelly an offer at the house but it wasn't the type she was looking for. He hit on her like so may men do in her field.
It wasn't that she could blame the man since she was using many of the tricks of the trade to do business in her field. She may have led him on a little too much this afternoon. Like so many of the other single men she meets in the coarse of a year.
One being to remove her wedding rings while out in the field. Kelly giggled again thinking about how many times she pulled that one off only to show up at a closing with her rings back in place. Henry always told her that her body was a tool in her business and she should use it to the best of her advantage whenever she could.
Henry loved hearing the stories she could tell about how these men came on to her while out showing them homes. One guy even went as far as shutting a bedroom door and locking it. When he tried backing her up toward the bed she ended up kneeing him in the balls to get him to stop. It all ended well. He made an offer on the house she was showing that day.
Kelly stepped over toward the dresser and took out her favorite toy from the bottom drawer. It was a fake rubber cock which vibrated and squirmed. She kept it tucked under a stack of panties where Henry wouldn't find it.
She quickly got onto the bed and flopped herself down onto the pillow spreading her legs as she dug her high heeled sleepers into the mattress. She arched her head back feeling the wet folds of her pussy lips and inserted the head of the fake cock between the wet folds of her pussy.
She gently put pressure on the cock until it was inserted inside her pussy and flipped the little switch making it come alive. Kelly messaged her clitoris with one hand as she held onto the fake cock.
In no time, Kelly was arching her hips up at the fake cock pretending it was a real man fucking her wet pussy. Her eyes were closed as she pushed the fake cock a little deeper into her pussy. Her finger found the knob which made the fake cock squirm.
Kelly gasped as her body stiffened as the fake cock worked it's way inside her wet hot pussy. Her finger wiggled against her clitoris as her other hand kept hold of the fake cock. She wanted to make herself cum. Henry would be home any minute and wanted to make herself cum before he arrived.
Within moment's, Kelly was letting out a loud squealing sound. The fake cock had did it's job like so many times before. Kelly's body started to relax as she turned off the vibrator. She laid there starring up at the ceiling as she stroked her wet pussy. She felt more relaxed now. She looked at the time. Henry should be home at any second. She quickly got up and wiped off the fake cock with a wet cloth before tucking it back into it's hiding place among her finest panties.
Kelly slipped into a short nightgown and met Henry at the door giving him a wet open mouth kiss.
"How's my gorgeous wife this afternoon?"
"I'm just fine darling, and you?"
"Uh, it's been one of those days for me again. This murder case has been amazing. Something entirely new has come up with my client."
Kelly helped remove Henry's suit jacket as he kicked off his shows.
"Why don't you sit down and relax until dinner is done?"
Henry took Kelly into his arms giving her another kiss and starring at her like a little boy wanting candy.
"Don't give me that look now, Henry! You know I have to cook dinner."
Henry looked pleadingly at his wife. "Please! It's Friday and you always take it off on Friday's."
Kelly's face turned to anger as she stepped back crossing her arms and starred back at Henry.
"Don't you argue with me, Mister! You know well enough that's not going to happen until after dinner."
Henry just sighed as he put his head down. He knew better not to push Kelly too far knowing the consequences if he did. He passively read the newspaper on the sofa while Kelly prepared dinner.
Henry could wait to get dinner out of the way. He finished loading the dishwasher for Kelly and flipped on the machine to let it do it's job. Kelly was somewhere out near the pool. Henry walked out and found her seated near the pool with her legs crossed sipping on a glass of ice tea.
Kelly smiled at Henry as he approached her. He still had that puppy dog look on his face as he stood just a couple feet away from his wife.
"Did you finish your chores young man?" "Yes baby. The dishwasher is running now.....Uh......May I take off my clothes now?