I pulled in the driveway and her car was already in the garage. I knew my son was out because our other car, just back from the body shop was gone. My heart was pounding. I was about to see my wife for the first time in about 36 hours and I knew she had just fucked another man three times and sucked his cock twice. I was sure that she had some of his semen inside her still if not a full load, the remnants of one. She probably had been home for at least 30-45 minutes before I arrived and I wondered if when had showered or tried to clean herself.
I grabbed the camera and my briefcase and walked into the house. She was not in the family room so I dropped the bag and went up to our bedroom with the camera in hand. I figured I might need it for proof if she wanted to deny that she had fucked Jim. As it turns out, I didn't need it for that reason. When I got to the room I could hear some low music playing and I stepped inside. She was in just her sexy bra and panties that she had worn that day. She was lying on the bed and she had a glass of red wine in her hand and one sitting on my side of the bed. I looked her right in the eyes and I'll never forget that look. It was one of dread and excitement and lust all at once.
"Hey babe, how's it going?" I asked her as I walked in.
"Just fine" she replied.
"When did you get home?" I inquired.
"About half hour ago" she responded.
"How'd the meetings go with Jim?" I asked with a smirk on my face.
She paused for a long time and her expression changed several time before she finally said "really well!"
"That's good" I said. "Did you have fun working with him?"
She knew what I was asking and she just smiled and said. "He's really great to work with" almost gushing.
I slipped off my shoes and slacks and my golf shirt and hopped onto the bed next to her. We kissed softly and briefly and I picked up my wine and took a sip. "Tell me all about him, I mean your meetings." I said slyly.
She started off by recapping that first day in his offices with him and his staff. They were all together for most of the morning and then all went to lunch and a restaurant nearby. In the afternoon Ginny and Mary spent some of the time reviewing the branding and marketing campaign materials and then near the end of the 1st day she and Jim ended up in her office alone.
She said they really got along famously in the morning when the others were around and that he was very gentlemanly. Then she was quite frank and told me that during the two hour afternoon session with just Jim she noticed a change. He was coming onto her. I was actually not surprised he is attracted to my wife but I was a little surprised how forward he was, even though they were in the office both married.
More surprising was how easily she admitted to me that she accepted and encouraged his attention. "I flirted with him constantly" she said. She explained they stared into each other's eyes and touched several times and they both knew there was an intense attraction.
Jim and his staff had already planned to go with my wife to the hotel bar after the first day. She said they all went together and she checked into the room while he others, Mary, Chris and Luanne went to the restaurant. When she got back to the hotel bar they had already ordered several appetizers and drinks. She said they ate and talked for a while and as time wore on first Luanne, then Chris and finally Mary left the restaurant. She admitted that she and Jim stayed alone in a booth in the restaurant bar for quite a while chatting. She said by that time she had consumed three red wines and was feeling no pain.
Then she did it. She admitted being with him. I said to her. "Uh oh, three glasses of red wine and you will fuck a guy's brains out!
She paused for a minute and she said "That's exactly what I did!"
She had been sitting on the bed with her back against the headboard with pillows behind her. As she let those words slip out of her mouth she almost jumped up on knees moving towards me and grabbed my right hand. "I fucked Jim last night, I turned into a slut."
She looked at me to gauge my reaction. I could tell even though Jim had fucked her earlier that day she was still really horny. As she got up on her knees I noticed her nipples were hard and she had a wet spot in the crotch of her panties. She was looking at me and I sensed she wanted to know I was not going to flip out but she was almost ready for it if I did. She had the little girl did something naughty please forgive me expression on her face.
I was still a little shocked to actually hear her admit it even though I was turned on by it and was extremely horny at that moment. "Are you mad at me?" she asked tentatively. I think she knew I would not be mad, especially since I had cheated on her before and I had almost encouraged her to fuck someone before. She moved my hand that she had been clutching and put it between her legs. I immediately felt her wetness on my skin.
I looked into her eyes and she was on fire with lust. Her pussy was so wet and I rubbed the side of my thumb along her opening over her panties.
"You're very wet" I scolded, "you've been a bad girl haven't you?"
She shook her head "will you forgive me?" She pleaded mockingly.
"That depends, only if you share every single detail about it" I demanded.
I continued to rub her pussy through her panties and she reached out and started to rub my cock through my boxers. I picked up the wine and took a sip and said. "Spill it, and don't leave out a thing"
She slid down onto her ass next to me, facing me with her right leg bent at the knee snug along my right hip. She leaned her upper body across my right thigh so that her right elbow was between my thighs and her hand was able to continue to massage my cock. She spread her legs so that I had access to her pussy. She still had her panties on and I was rubbing her slit through the fabric.
I leaned back against the pillows and the headboard and listened intently as she recounted how Jim was really coming on strong to her and she was doing the same after the others left the bar. She said he had been rubbing her arm and more than a few times the back of his hand grazed her nipple. She didn't know it but I saw some of it when it happened.
She recounted how he put his hand under the table and started to move it up between her legs. She knew she should stop him but instead she let him move his fingers up to her vagina while they were sitting in the booth. She said it was so hot knowing others might see her and knowing it was someone other than me. Her panties were soaking with her excitement Jim knew how wet she was and that was his approval along with her adoring stare to move forward.