Friday afternoon I came home from a long days work, anticipating spending a weekend with my wife of 20 years, Traci, celebrating my birthday. I was turning 45 and Traci had promised me something very special. I pulled into the garage and was surprised to see Traci's car as I entered. I hadn't expected her home for a couple of hours. Our house connects to the garage through a long "mudroom", with laundry. When I entered the "mudroom", there was a glass of wine on top of the wash machine, and a note taped to the entry door to the house. The note said "Have a nice drink, then shower in the guest room and get your NAKED ass to our room"
This event was very intriguing, and exciting. So I followed my instructions and downed the wine and took a shower. When I walked upstairs toward our master bedroom, I could see the foot of the bed, and at the foot of the bed was a photographers tripod with another note on it, and a video camera pointed right at the bed.
This note read "Press record on the camera, and play on the stereo. Then sit in the chair and don't move until I tell you to". Again, very intriguing I did as the note said, and waited to see what was next.
The stereo started playing an old Bog Seger song, "Fire Down Below". As soon as the song came on, I heard the door to my den open, I turned to look and saw my gorgeous 40 year old Traci come strutting down the hall, doing her best stripper strut. Traci looked great, she stands 5' 6", weighs around 110 , with shoulder length blonde hair, and has a killer figure (38-26-36). She was wearing a skin tight black leather skirt, with a matching black button down blouse, fishnet nylons and a pair of black 5" fuck me stiletto's.
Once I caught my breath, I thought to spin the camera in Traci's direction so I could capture her "performance". She really got into a rythmatic bump and grind, she was really working her beautiful hips, squatting down and spreading her legs. If I didn't know better I would have thought that she could have been a professional. After around a minute of her strutting she stopped with her legs spread wide, looked at me, and tore her blouse off. buttons and all! Under the blouse she was wearing a black, under-wired, bra-less corset. Her nipples wear standing out what looked to be almost an inch, her tits looked great. She immediately started dancing again. After another minute of dancing, she again stopped with those fantastic legs spread, this time with her back to me. She slowly bent at the waist, undid the side zipper of the skirt and let it fall. Under the skirt was a garter belt, the before mentioned fishnets and her bare ass!
By now my 8 inch cock was at full attention, and Traci started dancing again. When she turned to look at me she had the sexiest, horniest look in her eyes that I had ever seen. She was shaking and rubbing her great tits, slowly swaying her hips, and occasionally running her fingers through her hairy pussy. I followed her with the camera as she slowly worked her way into our room, and onto the bed. As the song ended, she lay on her back with her feet towards me, and her legs slightly apart. (Her timing was perfect; I had to wonder how long she had rehearsed this.) I started to get up and come to her but she shook her head, waved a finger at me and in her sexiest voice said "Oh no, not yet, we're just getting started"
There was about 20 seconds of silence, and then another song started to play on the stereo. This time it was a smooth jazz instrumental, and I was wondering what could be next? To my surprise, I heard the den door again; when I looked I was shocked to see another woman, this one a tall, close to 6 foot redhead with hair almost to her waist, totally nude except for same "Fuck Me stilettos" that Traci was wearing, strutting towards the room. She was carrying a silver butler's tray over her head with one hand, while the other hand was seductively on her right hip.
The redhead walked up to me, bent over and gave me a big French kiss and introduced herself as "Heather". Heather got onto the bed beside Traci, placed the tray down next to her. Now I could see what was on the tray, there was a small silver bowl, a couple of folded towels, some scissors and a hair trimmer. Now I knew what was happening here, Heather was going to give Traci a grooming. Traci liked her bush natural and I had wanted her to trim it down for many years, but she didn't want to deal with any itching when it grew back.
I was so turned on, I almost forgot about the camera, I focused and zoomed in on Traci's cunt, and I could tell she was getting excited as well because I could see moisture glistening off of her pussy hair.