Author's Note: This story was originally written as a letter to my wife as a way to break up the monotony of the first COVID lockdown. She liked it and told me I should publish it somewhere.
Hopefully you enjoy it as well.
Okay, the grand finale. Our last night at the cabin.
What an action packed week we had. For our last night there we decided to go out with a bang! After quite a bit of back and forth, it was me who ended up calling Billy and inviting him over for dinner for our good bye soiree. He sounded a little stunned by the invitation, but said he would be there at 7:00.
After one last trip to the store, I had everything for our feast. Both of us found it hard to believe, but we were tired of big, fat, juicy steaks. I got to work on making chicken parmigiana and a few little other things while you went upstairs to get ready.
You found it hard to concentrate and were incredibly nervous. What the hell were we doing? The whole thing seemed absolutely absurd.
You were still upstairs when the doorbell rang at 7:02. I opened it and a giant smile spread across my face.
There stood Billy. He was dressed perfectly in jeans, a "dress" flannel shirt and most importantly, he was finally wearing the goddamned hat! He said hello and told me how nice it was of us to invite him over for dinner.
"No problem at all" I said. "Sheila is just upstairs getting ready. She should be down in a few minutes. Can I get you a beer?"
He produced a six pack from under his arm and said "Sure." We both opened a beer and stepped into the kitchen. I went back to my meal prep as he sat directly in front of the spot at the island where a couple of nights ago "he" made you come.
We chatted for a while about the kitchen installation and the C.F.L. We both turned our heads when we heard you coming down the stairs. You looked stunning in a short, tight skirt and a blue see through blouse with a matching camisole type thing underneath.
Your shirt was quite open and the camisole had two spaghetti straps allowing for the real showstopper of the outfit to shine. A large, dangling, turquoise necklace wrapped around your neck and nestled between your perfect breasts.
Billy jumped off of his stool and walked over to say hello. After the events in front of the window, you were a little nervous about how things would go, but both of you acted totally naturally.
You shook his hand and thanked him for coming. The same smile came over your face when you saw that he was wearing the hat. It just wouldn't be the same if we never even saw him wearing it.
I poured you a glass of red wine and the three off us went back into the kitchen. Billy seemed to know that we were waiting to see him in the hat, and once we were satisfied, took it off and set it on the wine fridge. I put a large pot on the stove while the two of you talked about Alberta politics. It turned out he was a big N.D.P. guy and was very interested in your work.
There was a lot of commotion in the kitchen and both of you asked if you could help, but I told you everything was under control and that you two should go sit on the couch in front of the fireplace and I would let you know when everything was ready. Billy grabbed a beer, took the bottle of wine and followed you into the living room.
Like the first time you met, he let you walk in front of him. From the back, your skirt did an excellent job of grabbing your bum and he didn't want to miss it. I watched from behind the island as the two of you walked away and noticed that with every step, you added a little wiggle and it made me crazy.
Things were all coming together in the kitchen and I couldn't hear what you two were talking about, but I could hear your distinctive laugh every few minutes.
When everything was ready, I called you back to the dining room table. You both sat down as I delivered the first course of muscles with crusty bread. Your eyes lit up when you saw them and so did Billy's.
"How did you know that these are my favorite?" he asked. "I can't find them anywhere out here."
I told him that on my side trip home other day I found a little fish monger place. At the mention of me taking a long time to get home, you both looked over and smiled.
I went back into the kitchen as the two of you eagerly started eating. Billy switched to wine and you seemed to be having a great conversation over the sounds of shells opening.
After fifteen minutes or so, I came back to the table carrying three plates with chicken parm with pasta. Again Billy's eyes lit up.
"Dang, if I had known you were eating like this, I would have come over every night this week!"
"He's just showing off for company" you said with a laugh.
"I'm not the only one" I said as I motioned to your necklace. We all laughed and cheered our glasses.
We never ran out of things to talk about over dinner. Billy told us more about his horses and the conversation seemed effortless. When we were finished eating we all went into the living room and Billy lit a fire. Another bottle of wine was opened and we were all relaxed.
After an hour, I asked if anyone was ready for dessert. You both said that were still too full and that we should wait.
"Since it's our last night here, we should get one last soak in the hot tub" you suggested. Billy looked out the window to the deck and smiled.
"I would love to, but I didn't bring my suit."
"I think we are a little beyond modesty at this point. Don't you?" You said with a giggle.
We all laughed a little and took our glasses out onto the deck. It was cooler than the previous nights, but not cold. Billy went over to the tub and took the cover off. The three off us sat on the bench that wrapped around the deck for a few minutes talking and drinking. I was the first to walk over to the bubbling water.
"Well, I guess it's now or never!"
I unbuttoned my shirt and took it off. Billy looked over at you as if to say are we really going to do this? You looked back at him and said "you're next." Neither off you payed much attention to me taking off my pants and stepping nude into the tub. You were both too busy looking at each other.
"All right. I'm game if you are." He said as he walked over to the tub. He kicked off his boots and undid his belt.
You were standing by the bench watching hungrily as he removed his shirt. Cowboy life had done him well. His muscles were incredibly toned.
As he opened his button fly jeans, your eyes were unashamedly fixed on him. He knew he was putting on a show for you, and seemed to be enjoying it. With a wink, he dropped his pants and his large penis sprang out. He stood naked in front of you for a moment and smiled.
"I sure hope you plan on joining us in there or the two of us are going to feel kind of dumb with our peckers hanging out."
You laughed and assured him that you would be joining us.
"Before I get in, does anyone need a drink?" you asked. Billy said that he would love a cold beer and I replied that I already had a full one. You turned and sashayed back into the house leaving Billy and me sitting naked next to each other in the tub. 'Twas as they say, a little awkward. He said to me how lucky I am to have such a beautiful and smart wife.
A few minutes passed and we both looked to the screen door when it opened. It was like a bad Michael Bay movie. You walked out and time seemed to change into slo-motion. You had a glass of wine in one hand, a beer in the other and were completely nude save for your large necklace and Billy's cowboy hat.
"Damn Girl!" Billy howled. You must have checked yourself out in the mirror and known that you had never looked better, because your smile let us know that we were two very lucky men to be an audience for this show.
You did a little pirouette and said "Easy there Billy. It's not anything you haven't seen before." With that, you strode toward us and walked into the tub like you were stepping onto a yacht.
After handing Billy his beer, you sat down next to me. The water was bubbling frantically and your breasts bobbed just above the surface. You had reapplied your bright red lipstick and when the wine glass touched your lips, it was magical.
Billy sat opposite the two of us and smiled as he stared at your...necklace. The three of us talked for a while and the sexual tension was very high.
You set your wine glass down and remarked how hot the tub was and that the wine wasn't really doing the job of cooling you off. You reached your hand under the water and gave my erection a gentle squeeze, stood up and walked slowly over to Billy's side, took the beer from his hand and took a long swig.
Billy didn't say a word but instinctively opened his legs under the water. You held onto the beer, sat on his knee and swung your legs over his. Your arm went behind his neck and you were sort of laying across his lap facing me.
The moment you felt his skin, you were absolutely tingling everywhere. His pecs were hard and the muscles in his arm were flexing as he reached around to support your back. As you nestled between his legs, you felt his penis touch your ass. It had been over twenty years since a new penis had touched your skin and Billy's was hardening below you.
As you felt his skin on yours, every nerve on your body was on fire. Billy reached over, took his hat off your head and placed it on his. He put his beer on the side of the tub, then his hand went under the water and I couldn't see it.
One of your arms was still wrapped around his neck, but I had no idea what your other hand was doing. I sat two feet from my naked wife laying in the lap of a nude, hot cowboy and took in the show. This was the kind of thing that didn't happen back home.
"What do you think of Alberta?" I asked as you leaned back into Billy's arm exposing your very erect nipples to the night air.
"Ride 'em Cowboy!" you replied in a whoo hoo kind of voice. Your hand reappeared and went to his pec. You ran your fingers along his chest marveling at how firm everything was. Billy's hand moved under the water and began to knead the top of your ass. You responded by dropping deeper into his crotch.
What started out as a playful way to sit, suddenly turned very close to penetration. Billy's now fully erect penis was brushing against your lips. The situation seemed to be moving a little too fast, so you skootched up a bit.
Your movement had the opposite effect of cooling things down. When you moved up, your legs opened, and when they closed, Billy's very large penis was now being gripped by your thighs and his shaft was bobbing up and down across your clitoris.
If you were tingling before, now you were almost ready to burst. You looked up at him and he kissed you on the mouth.
