Paul woke up Saturday morning as daylight was starting to penetrate into the marital bed he shared with his beautiful wife of over 10 years. Chloe is wife was snuggled up to him with her right leg lying across his waist with her head to one side resting on his chest sleeping soundly.
Pauls head was full of all plans he had made for their weekend ahead, tennis in the morning at the club followed by a light lunch with friends. Then on to the mall for some retail therapy followed by an expensive meal in the evening at the best restaurant in town which he managed to pull a few strings with friends to get a reservation.
He imagined his beautiful wife would be dressed in a sexy dress purchased today with some equally sexy luxury Lingerie that would show off her body to the full and when they return home he would look forward to a long night of love making. Sunday morning would be a lazy day lying in bed together not doing too much apart from reading papers, taking a leisurely breakfast, cuddling up together, taking the dog out for a long walk all the things they used to do before the kids arrived.
Last night his parents picked up the two kids for the weekend so that they could finally enjoy some quality time together, it was just what their relationship needed he thought after all that had happened recently.
Paul bought his hand slowly down the back of his wife caressing until he reached the top of bum cheeks; he extended his index finger slowly over his wife's anus lightly stoking backwords and forwards. She loved to be teased with her anus being so sensitive to his light touch. Chloe started to wake up with the wonderful feeling that her husband was giving her, tingling all way down the spine of her back. She turned her head looking into Paul's bright smiling blue eyes she was in heaven.
Breaking the blissful morning silence in the background Paul just about heard Chloe's mobile phone jingle the sound of an incoming message, probably from his parents he thought giving an update on what they and the kids would be up to that day. He was looking at Chloe who also heard the message.
Then after what was a brief moment smiling at each other.
"Maybe I should get that message honey? Your parents hate it when we don't respond to the messages quick enough". He nodded in agreement; they were both thinking the same thing.
With that Chloe extracted herself from the loving arms of her husband and skipped across the bedroom naked to her handbag, it was a cold morning she reached in collecting her mobile phone.
"Oh no" she looked at her husband with alarm and panic in her eyes.
"What, what's happened?"
"Marcus wants to see me tonight 7pm sharp at the same hotel we had our 10
th
wedding anniversary meal"
After a spell of silence between them Paul finally spoke.
"Darling I have spent ages arranging our first weekend together for such a long time, can you not cancel?"
Our eyes locked in a deep stare; we stayed that way as the seconds passed by before she finally spoke.
"Do you want to be his sexy little slut tonight?" Paul replied, and by her look on her face Paul knew he had guessed accurately.
Although Paul was still connected with his wife, suddenly he felt emotionally detached.
"I thought I was right. You have been his slut before many times," he said boldly, and then added, "The question is do you still want to be really, can this not be the end of you and Marcus today right this minute."
"Do you want to be a slut, for him again then?" Paul quizzed again.
It was a simple yes or no question. No, meant at home with family for ever an answer of yes would signal a desire for more illicit sex.
In truth, Paul didn't know what to expect from Chloe anymore her attitude to sex has changed so much in the last 6 months, nor was Paul certain about what he wanted her answer to be. Time seemed to stand still before she finally responded.
"You started all this you wanted me to do all these things, it's your thing as well," she said.
Once again, she was putting all the blame on my shoulders, while at the same time hinting at her desire to continue to experience the man.
"Okay text him, tell him you will go over and meet him go on do it" Paul said, trying hard to keep a steady voice inside he was hurting deeply the rejection he felt at that moment was immense. While Paul watched Chloe he pulled his dick free from under the bed sheets and started to stroke away thinking of his wife being taken by Marcus again, he couldn't wait to watch the videos later.
"Chloe, I know you think I'm crazy to let all this to carry on, it's okay. Text him if that's what you want." He pressed.
It seemed like in the past few minutes we had engaged in more direct eye contact than in many years since our marriage. Maybe it was to prove that she had indeed become overcome in her desires or maybe Paul was simply mad and not thinking clearly. Several times, Paul sensed she was about to speak and each time Paul braced himself, and then finally the words tumbled out.
"Are you sure it's okay honey, if it's what you want?" she asked.
"Text him," Paul replied firmly.
"
What Marcus wants, Marcus gets,
" Paul said closing the conversation down.
With a lingering look at Paul and a little happy smile on her face, she slowly turned from Paul. Then, her hand went to her phone and she left the room. A few minutes later, she was back and without speaking she disappeared into the bathroom. Paul remained in the bed watching her every move stroking his cock, and just a few minutes later she returned wearing a simple pull over dress.
"Okay, that is all sorted" she said.
"I need to get my hair done, get a waxing arranged down at the Spa, so much to prepare," Chloe informed Paul.
"I've got nothing new to wear honey, please help me, please?" Chloe very looked concerned.
"Okay darling let me get showered and we will get your all ready for tonight don't worry."
Chloe was down at the local spa having her legs and Brazilian Wax completed for tonight.
Paul was waiting in reception area looking at his watch; they still had a lot to get sorted before tonight. He managed to cancel the meal booking but still had to pay a cover charge, it was a small price to pay to keep his wife happy.
The Brazilian waxing process itself is fairly straightforward and should take no more than 30 minutes he was told by reception girl.