Michael heard the garage door open and knew Michelle was finally home.
He was waiting for her dressed in an open shirt and black silk shorts. He got off the couch and made his way to the hallway so he could greet her the moment she came in through the garage door. Michael was nervous.
As Michelle pushed the button to close the garage door she took a deep breath as she sat in the car for a moment before going in. It was so good to finally be home but the thought of now seeing Michael and telling him everything that happened tonight weighed heavily on her mind. She looked into the rearview mirror and tried to straighten her hair up a little. She wanted to look good for him and didn't want to look too ravished. Michelle was nervous.
She came in the door and immediately saw Michael standing there leaning against the kitchen counter. Their eyes met and neither was exactly sure how to react. Michelle took the initiative and quickly placed her lingerie bag on the counter and with a worried look on her face she rushed to Michael.
"Oh Michael, honey it's so good to be back home," she cried as she went to his open arms.
With her head on his shoulder she couldn't see his expression but soon felt him placing kisses on her head and trying to soothe her.
"Honey, it's so good to have you back home. I was going mad thinking about what you might be doing with him."
Michelle was so relieved and looked up at Michael with tears in her eyes. Michael saw her tears and kissed her lips lovingly and then he whispered as he looked deep into her eyes, "So, you really did it huh?"
Michelle, feeling a little embarrassed, couldn't look him in the eye as she answered him and put her head back on his chest so he couldn't see her eyes. Then after a moment she whispered, "Yes, it happened." Michelle then waited nervously for Michael's response.
The first sign that everything was ok were his kisses once again to her head. Then, finally, his soothing words, "Wow, Michelle I'm so happy, are you OK?"
She still didn't look up into her husbands eyes but pulled her head back a little and silently shook her head up and down and then finally she whispered, "Yes, I'm ok,...now."
She had done something so erotic and also so difficult for her. Michael had never loved or wanted her more. He held her away so he could look at her. Tears still filled her eyes and he raised her chin up so they could look at each other.
He looked into her eyes and whispered, "I have never been more sexually aroused and excited while you were gone. Honey, I think I was hard from the moment you left and I'm still hard."
Actually, it was exactly what Michelle needed to hear right now. She stepped back to look down at Michael, to see for herself, and she could easily see his hardness pushing way out against his shorts. Then a smile finally came to her face and she giggled a little as she said, "Oh my God, the whole time, really Michael?"
Then, feeling for him she said, "It must have been so hard for you."
Then, after realizing what she just said, they both laughed together and Michael said, "Oh it was very hard."
"Oh, you know what I mean." Michelle now laughed through her still glassy eyes.
"I do honey," Michael answered and then said, "Here, let me get you a glass of wine," as he went to get her bottle of merlot.
"God, thank you Michael, I could sure use one." Then she whispered again, "You know I love you."
"I love you too baby, and I have to tell you that I'm so proud of you." Michael said as he handed her the glass of wine.
Proud? Michelle thought to herself. She wasn't sure if she really could accept his compliment. Sure, it was hard for her at first, but if she was honest with herself, it was only difficult before Brandon had buried his cock in her, because after that it was more like, ...unbelievable!
Still, she wasn't about to refuse Michael's compliment and disclose to him that she had never been fucked so well, at least not just yet. She decided to just say, "Thank you, I needed to hear that Michael, it was pretty difficult to do."
Michael got his drink and then they both walked hand in hand to the couch. As they walked Michelle's sexy heels clicked seductively on their hardwood floor and Michael actually found himself wondering if Brandon heard the same sexy sounds less than an hour ago. He was even about to ask her if the hotel room had carpeting on the floor or tile but quickly thought Michelle would find the question pretty strange.
Instead, Michael asked, "So, it was difficult for you?"
As they both sat down Michelle wiped some hair from across her eyes and answered as honestly as she dared, "Well, yes, at first it was Michael, it was pretty difficult. It's been so long since I've been with another man."
He could see she was still a little nervous and leaned in to give her a reassuring kiss. Michelle kissed him back and it felt so good to now kiss the man she loved so much.
As Michael leaned back he tried to relieve some of the nervousness Michelle still had and smiled as he jokingly said, "Wow, I can even still smell his cologne on you."
He wanted to make her laugh a little but when she heard his comment she got a little upset and said, "Oh no, I'm so sorry Michael, please let me go take a shower first."
"Oh honey come on, no, stay right here. I want you just like you are, honest."
Michelle looked up at Michael and asked, "Honest? Are you sure?"
"I'm not only sure honey, it really excites me as well."
"It does? Honest?" Michelle asked, now with a little smile herself.
She did want Michael to be excited about everything. She wanted him to be happy about what they just allowed her to do, and yes, especially to be sexually excited about it.
He honestly seemed happy about what she did and looking downward she could easily see his excitement in the hardness of his cock so she decided to go a little further, just to make sure. She even wondered secretly if what she was about to say to him might even heighten the excitement for Michael.
She looked at Michael and as she took his hand said, "Well, I mean it's not only his cologne that I still have on me,...or in me." After she said it she almost wished she hadn't and nervously waited for his response.
Michael knew immediately what she was talking about and a brief smile came to his face. Then, with Michelle holding his hand he placed his other hand on hers and softly whispered, "He came in you, right?"
Michelle only nodded her head in response but then softly said, "Yes."
"A lot?" Michael asked.
Michelle couldn't help it and found herself rolling her eyes and answering, "Oh yea, a lot."
"Honey, honestly, that's mostly why I don't want you to do anything. I want you just like you are."
He could immediately see relief in Michelle's expression and decided to continue to make her comfortable with what she just did.
"With his cologne still lingering on you, and his cum inside of you, that's exactly how I want you now, ok?"
Now a real smile came to Michelle's face and she leaned in and said, "God I love you Michael."
He was making her feel so reassured that she had done the right thing. She even admitted to herself that if she had been asked to clean up first it would have made her feel dirty about what she did. Michael being excited that she stay just like this actually was making her much more comfortable.
She was now truly starting to relax and even went as far as to say to Michael, "Well, if that's really how you want me, with his cologne on me, and his cum in me, then that's how I am for you."
Then Michelle added lovingly, "I want you to know I'm here for you now."
Michael smiled from her comment and whispered, "You were there for Brandon earlier, but your here for me now, right?"
Michelle could hear the excitement growing in his voice. She was happy now, actually, she was thrilled as she smiled and whispered back, "Well yes, I guess that's it."
With her soft hand on Michael's upper thigh she then said, "Well, how about you? I'm sure my wonderful husband needs something badly after all of this. What would you like to do, tell me, anything you want."
She was probably never more willing to do whatever Michael wanted sexually. She was going to do whatever she could to please her man.
"Really?" Michael asked.
"Yes, my love, whatever you want." Michelle said, wondering if it would be her ass that he wanted and she had never let him have.
"Ok, well, now that we've had a drink of wine, and I'm already comfortable, let's get you a little more comfortable."
"Ok, what would you like me to change into?" Michele asked enthusiastically.
"Well, actually, just stand up." Michael asked. Then Michelle stood up but faced away from him. Michael reached up and slid the zipper of her dress down and began to bring it off her shoulders.
Michelle nervously asked, "Don't you want me to change into something sexy for you?"
As Michael lowered her dress to the floor and knelt to help her step out of it he told her that there was nothing else she could get in, or out of, that would be as sexy as what she wore tonight with Brandon.