One night each week is 'my' night. All week I look forward to Friday night with my incredibly slutty wife. As on every other night, Tina will give her ripe body to other men but on Fridays, I have the privilege of dressing (or undressing) her in any outfit I choose. I'm also allowed to choose our destinations and to a limited extent her activities.
I can't choose her sex partners but she will take my suggestions into consideration. Of course,Β whereΒ we go does give me a great deal of influence on theΒ typeΒ of men she'll be with. And, as usual, just because it's Friday doesn't mean Tina will be coming home with me.
I've been looking forward to this Friday, in particular, because one of her 'regular' lovers bought her an extremely risque dress and I intend to take her out in it.
Tina's recently added a few pounds to her already voluptuous body. Her ass has become a magnet for men, especially black and Latino men.
She claims to enjoy anal sex and sometimes even prefers a big cock in her ass. At the Edgewater Hotel, I've watched while two and even three men have used her fuck holes simultaneously, many times.
I, of course, have never been allowed to penetrate her ass or her mouth except with my tongue, to clean other male cum out of her.
I should add that I'm envious as hell of all the guys she sucks off and of the men who leave their hot loads in her tight ass. But that's a cuckold's life and I love it.
But back to the dress. Her lover, Art, bought it for her at a little sex boutique, where she finds a lot of her clothes. It's basically a skin-tight tube of cotton. It does cover her big breasts and an even bigger butt, but just barely.
The night promises to be warm so that's all she'll have on, with her clear plastic 5-inch heel 'fuck me' shoes. Tina giggles when I make a tuck in the waist to show off her big round butt.
After working all day, I'm hungry so our first stop will be the Sirloin & Brew restaurant on Broadway in Oakland. We eat there a couple of times a month and they know us. It's a low-cost steak house that offers all the cheap wine (red or white) or champagne free with dinner.
The wine, such as it is, comes in pitchers. It caters to a lot of boisterous UC students enjoying a cheap drunk on Friday nights.
Every male eye is on Tina when we walk in. I feel invisible. We sit at a small table and I make sure Tina is facing a big booth full of college students. I sit to one side so as not to obstruct their view of her under our table.