My wife Grace had been offered two weeks of training and consultancy work in Dubai, which her sister Natalie who lived over there had arranged for her. Spending two weeks away from Tom, our 6 year old son, and I wasn't the greatest thing but it would only be two weeks and we could all handle that. She was taking some time away from work after a few stress filled years and this was the perfect opportunity to explore her options in the private sector, but the timing could not have been worse. COVID lock downs were starting across the Middle East and getting back into Australia was becoming increasingly difficult and expensive. After two of her return flights had been cancelled we were both starting to worry, the cost of her returning home, with quarantine and a potentially much more expensive flight, meant that any extra money she had made working away would quickly be eaten up.
The company had been great, putting her up in the hotel for another week while she, and thousands of others, tried desperately to get home. But everyone's generosity has a limit and a few days later, during one of our near endless video calls she told me that the company had given her another week to sort out her own accommodation. This was fair, they couldn't be expected to pay indefinitely for a worker they had hired for a 2 week job and we had expected this to happen earlier. "Well I guess I'm moving into Nat's place till this gets sorted out, shame though, I bet it's not as nice as this suite is." Grace said with a hint of resignation as she panned her phone around the room for added effect. She was right too, the room was extravagant and her sisters place wouldn't be, but staying there indefinitely was not even remotely within our financial resources.
"It's lovely of her to offer though, is it nearby?" I hadn't had much to do with her sister since she'd moved overseas about 7 years ago and only knew that she shared a place with her boyfriend, Peter, a Nigerian man whom I'd only ever seen photos of.
"Yeah, about 5 minutes away, it's still in the city though and I'll be close to the airport so I can get there quickly if I get the call. But I'll be milking the company for room service right up until the last second." Grace informed me with a wink and smile before hanging up.
Lots of things and nothing seemed to change over the next few days, but Grace's flight's weren't one of them and she had arranged with Natalie to move into her place.
With work and the time difference to get my head around it always seemed like we spoke at odd hours, "So what's Nat's place like?" I asked thinking she'd only just got there.
"It's pretty nice, good gym and pool, great view over the city, but I'm sleeping on the couch." She said with a frown.
Surprised by this, "I thought she had a spare room?" I asked.
"She did, but two weeks ago Peter's brother needed a place to stay for a little while so he moved in. Accommodation over here, even for the workers is all kinds of crazy at the moment."
"I didn't know his brother lived there too?"
"Yeah, Reggie's between jobs so he's only here for another 2 months then he gets his new place when he starts his new job."
We chatted for a few minutes, but there really wasn't much to tell her, life was rolling on as per usual for Tom and I and she was still in travel limbo. Grace spoke to Tom for a few minutes and then we arranged to talk again the next day.
When I called the next day Grace answered looking all flushed and sweaty, all that time with nothing to do but hit the gym, pool and yoga had her looking the best she had since Tom was born.
"Hey, just getting back from the gym with Reggie." She said between breaths, her long blonde curly her and gorgeous pale blue eyes filling my screen.
"Hard work out?" I enquired as my dick hardened and some seriously kinky thoughts of my wife and her new workout partner went through my mind.
"Yeah, we've both got nothing to do during the day so gym and pool it is." A bored sounding Grace informed me.
"Well you're looking great." I told her, the the pale blue and black sports bra she had on held her C-cup breasts perfectly, just enough cleavage to be suggestive. I knew that outfit well and the matching long tights would have her flat toned stomach and firm round ass looking sensational. I was feeling pretty jealous of Reggie, having nothing to do but hang out with my stunning wife all day. I began to wonder what she was going wear to the pool with him and this really forced the blood into my already hard dick.
"Thank you." She said with a slightly embarrassed smile.
Her breath returned quickly as we chatted and she told me a bit more about the apartment building and Reggie, he was 25, 10 years younger than Grace and I and had been in Dubai for 3 years working for a large IT company. He had also apparently offered numerous times to swap his room for the couch, which Grace thought was very chivalrous of the younger man.
We didn't get a chance to chat the next day, there was more for Grace to do now she was out of the hotel and at her sisters, but when we did eventually catch each other it was at a bad time.
"Hey babe, we're all heading out to a party so I can't talk long." Grace told me quickly as she set her phone down to show her doing her make up and she was looking good.
"Oh, I thought that sort of stuff was banned at the moment." I asked.
"It's apparently a super secret party, just a few friends of Nat's at the next apartment building." 'She said, emphasising the 'super'.
"Super secret brother-sister double date." I joked but as I said it I felt my dick start to harden.
"Well not really....." my wife stopped and starred directly at the screen, "I hope your not angry babe, stuck at home being a single dad while I'm over here living it up."
"Not at all, I hope you have an amazing night. You deserve to have some fun, you've worked so hard for so long, make the most of this forced time off." I told her truthfully.
"Thanks babe, it won't be a big night, just a few drinks." Grace said as she stood and gave herself a final check in the mirror, she was wearing pale green sheath dress, low V-cut with a halter neck which made her gorgeous blue eyes really stand out.
"Wow, love the dress!" I gave a little wolf whistle as she gave me a quick spin and smile.
"It's Nat's, I didn't really bring party clothes so she lent me this old thing." Luckily the sisters were almost identically sized.
"Well you should steal it because you look amazing babe."
"I just might." She whispered as she looked over her shoulder.
"No you won't!" I heard Nat's voice echo over phone, as she appeared behind her sister on screen, "Hey Brad, I'm stealing your fucking hot wife away now because she's running late as per usual." my sister-in-law informed me with a slightly menacing smile and wave. She was a little older than Grace and most certainly the boss of the two, and like me, used to waiting for her sister.
We exchanged good byes and then she was gone, the thought of Grace going out to a party with a hot young black guy had my dick hard all day. I'd never really thought seriously about letting her fuck another guy but I couldn't get the picture out of my head and the thought that she would be living with him indefinitely made me even hornier.
I was so horny I fired her off a check in message after about 2 hours, "Hope you are having a great night." Grace didn't reply for about an hour and my mind was running wild as I constantly checked my phone.
When the reply arrived it didn't help my boner, "A little drunk, don't really know anyone, Nat and Pete are busy with their friends so I'm just hanging with Reggie."
The next day I couldn't wait to ask her about the party, I was worried about how much I was fantasising about her and Reggie. My phone buzzed and I dropped it as I fumbled answering the call, "Hey Sexy, how was the party?" I eventually got out.
"It was nice to get out, but pretty boring really." She said with a hint of sadness.
