Anticipation
My beautiful 34 year old wife is stepping out of the shower with her long blond hair tucked safely under her shower cap. She is 5'6" and has the body of an athlete. Not thin but well toned. Her face..well she could easily be in a perfume advertisement. Her eyes are a piercing blue. Her lower lip is full and beckoning. She towels her arms dry. Then her lovely 36 B breasts. Toweling them back and forth and under while looking me in the eyes. She wraps the towel around her and dries her back. "Do my legs." she tells me. She takes off the shower cap. I approach her and drop to my knees and take the towel and dry one leg at a time, including her feet. To reach the very top of her thighs, I have to place part of the towel against her labia. Her pussy is hairless, but she says, "Get the shave cream and razor." I do as I'm told. She is sitting on the edge of the bath tub with her legs apart. I drop again to my knees and I watch her gently shave her pussy. She wants it silky smooth for the man who will be arriving in an hour. "Get a hot wash rag and hand towel." She tells me. "Wash off the shave cream and dry my pussy." Again, I do as I'm told. My heart begins beating rapidly. She exudes sexuality. I can smell it. I want to taste it.
We walk into the bedroom and I sit on our bed and watch her. She sits on a chair in front of her dresser and brushes her hair looking into the mirror on the wall. She brushes until her blond hair is shiny and drops smoothly over her shoulders. She reaches in a drawer, removes a white garter belt and wraps it around her and attaches the two ends in front. Then she returns to the drawer and takes out two white stockings. I watch her put on the stockings. She carefully inserts her toes making sure the seam is below her toes. Her toenails are painted pink. Then she slowly works the stocking up her leg, gently pulling the nylon tight and slips a bit of nylon under a garter strap clip. She does both stockings this way. My cock is getting engorged watching her. She stands up and looks at me "Do the back garter straps. They are hard to get to." I kneel so that I'm on the same level as the top of her stockings. My face is inches from her sexy tight butt and I can see her smooth labia. Feeling the nylon between my fingers and gazing at her thighs and ass, I become fully engorged.
I hear the door bell. "That's James. Go down stairs and let him in. Take him to the den and tell him I want him undressed when he comes to the bedroom. Tell him you will come and get him when I'm ready for him. Then come back up here."
James is a handsome young black man, probably ten years younger than us. His cologne is syrupy. Once in the den, I tell him what she wants. He is wearing a simple T-shirt and running shorts. He takes them off then his boxers. He has a very nice body. Not muscular, but lean and powerful. His flaccid cock hangs thickly in front of him. He kicks his shoes off and sits on the couch.