Monday passed uneventfully, although both Oscar and Irene were thinking about Irene's approaching date, but they were thinking rather differently. Irene was looking forward to Robert's caresses, and kisses, plus his wit, and charm. Oscar was looking forward to his wife telling him all the details of the sex.
On Tuesday evening Irene's mobile phone rang.
"Hello Robert, how nice to hear from you." Irene answered.
Oscar dived onto the sofa to sit next to his wife with his ear pressed to the phone so he could eavesdrop on the conversation.
"I'm really looking forward to our date, and can't stop thinking about you and anticipating our evening. Are you excited as well?" Robert asked.
"Yes I am, I was thinking about buying some special lingerie to wear for you, would you like that?"
"Yes, I would, please don't let your husband see them, they should be just for my eyes, if that's ok?"
"Yes, that's a nice idea."
"Also, I hope this isn't too kinky, but I don't think you should have sex with him until after we've made love fully. In fact I would prefer it if you didn't touch him sexually until after I've fucked you. He can masturbate as much as he likes. What do you think?"
"I think that's an excellent plan, but can I let him use his fingers on me? Or his tongue maybe? I'm so horny all the time since I met you."
"Yes, ok, but only until Wednesday, I want you to be still really horny on Friday."
"Oh, I will be, I promise."
"Ok, I'll see you Friday then."
"I'm looking forward to it, but you can ring me again before Friday, if you want." Irene suggested.
"I'd like that." He answered
" Bye, bye, kiss, kiss."
"Bye, kisses to you too, on your lips, on your ear lobes, on the back of your neck, on your breasts and nipples, your belly button, and then my favourite place." Robert said in his seductive voice.
"Mmnn, is that your plan for Friday?"
"Definitely."
Irene ended the call then turned to Oscar.
"Is this what you were hoping for?" She asked.
"Yes, it's amazing, thank you so much." He replied.
"You know that he will make love to me soon, maybe even Friday evening, and once he has, I may have no use for your little cock, have you thought about that?" She challenged.
"Yes, I have, and I'm afraid that the idea really excites me. I know it's crazy, but I can't help it. Are you really going to let him kiss your pussy on Friday?"
"Probably, judging by how he kissed my lips he'll be amazing. Anyway, Robert has got me all turned on now, so you need to use your fingers to get me off. By the way, Robert said you could masturbate, but I don't want you to, not until after Friday night. Will you do that for me, abstain from wanking?" Irene asked, pushing Oscar to his limits.
"Yes my love, I promise." He confirmed.
"Come on then, let's give those fingers some practise."
Oscar lay next to his wife in bed. They were both naked and his little cock was at full mast.
"You understand that I'm not going to touch it, don't you?" Irene asked.
"Yes, I do." Oscar answered, getting even more turned on.
"Ok, so start touching me. Be gentle and don't rush, we have plenty of time." She instructed.
Oscar put his hand between his wife's legs and started to gently stroke her pussy lips.
"Hmmnn, that's a nice start, although I'm sure Robert will be much better. By the way, you can throw away your condoms, you aren't going to be needing them any more."
"What about Robert? Can't he use them?"
"First of all, yours wouldn't fit him, and secondly, I'm thinking of not bothering with the horrible things, I want to feel him properly, and I'm sure he will want to feel me." She taunted.
"But you might get pregnant." Oscar pointed out.
"True, but worth the risk, don't you think? Actually, that was rhetorical, I don't care what you think, now keep stroking."
Wednesday was completely uneventful, but Oscar was really starting to struggle with the frustration. Every woman he saw looked attractive, and in the evening Irene looked gorgeous. She heightened his agony by brushing against his cock whenever she could, getting changed in front of him, and discussing ideas about what she should think about when he was touching her clit later in the evening.
"Let's go to bed Oscar, I need you to make me cum with your fingers, it's the last orgasm I can have before Friday." She instructed.
"Ok my love."
"Don't make any noise or say anything because I shall be thinking about Robert."
"Of course my love."
Irene thought about Robert making love to her as Oscar brought her closer and closer to her climax, and at the end, in the throes of her passion, Irene called out Robert's name, begging him to fuck her. Oscar was almost crying with his frustrated arousal.
Irene fell into a contented sleep, but Oscar lay awake for a long time, fighting the urge to masturbate. Eventually he fell into a troubled sleep.
Thursday lunchtime Irene went shopping for lingerie. She had decided that the sets she had already bought were too conservative for her first intimate time with Robert, so she went searching for the skimpiest bra and thong set she could find, and after only about fifteen minutes she found the perfect set, made of a gossamer thin lace, the panties didn't hide anything, and the bra was really pretty, and lifted her breasts up even more than the one she wore the previous week. She liked the set so much, she bought it in three colours, lavender which was for Friday, black for when she would be seen by Robert in her underwear and nothing else, and a virginal white.
Finally, she looked through all the hosiery until she found skin toned hold ups, which she thought would look sexy when he lifted her dress.
Thursday evening Irene decided to phone Robert and tell him about her purchases. Oscar was, yet again, sitting right next to her.
"Hi Robert, can you talk?" Irene opened, feeling excited and a little aroused.
"Irene, how lovely to hear from you, are we still ok for tomorrow?" He asked, worried that she was ringing to cancel.
"Oh yes, definitely, I just thought I would ring and tell you about my shopping today."
"Oh that's good," Robert said, relieved, "tell me what you bought."
"I chose a very, very skimpy thong, made of lace, with a push up bra. I liked the set so much that I bought three colours, but you'll have to wait until tomorrow to see which colour I choose."
"And your husband hasn't seen them?" Robert queried.
