A week had passed since 'The Change' and we seemed to have had sex every night. I was letting my comment about her taking more cocks settle. Maybe she wasn't into that and I didn't want to upset the proverbial apple cart when it came to her new found NEED for sex.
I thought I would go in a different direction tonight. On my lunch hour I stopped by the local sex shop. I wasn't nervous going in as I could care less what people thought. But I didn't want someone we know to notice me, because my wife would be mortified if someone mentioned it to her. Yes, she had opened up greatly in the past week, but for 25 years she didn't even like the thought that other people knew we had sex. I know that sounds funny, but she was raised in a house with zero affection between her parents, and she thought that's how it was supposed to be for the outside world.
I was looking for something specific, but I didn't know if they had it and I didn't know where to look. I went straight to the girl behind the counter, which was a bit awkward in itself as she was a lot younger, but I asked anyway.
"Hi, I'm looking for a small vibrator. Something remote controlled, if they have such a thing?"
"Sure," she said confidently. She came around the front desk and walked over to the far wall. "We have a number of them. Are you looking for something to be used in the bedroom, or one that is wearable?"
"Umm...what's the difference?"
"Well, wearable is something you wear under your clothes so others can't see, whereas if you wanted something to use in the bedroom there are things like this." She pointed to a strap-on cock.
"I meant wearable as in under clothes."
"Are you looking for something for her to wear or you?"
"For her." What the hell, there are wearable vibrators for guys? I've got to get out more often.
"Well, there are a couple of types, but this is my favourite." With that, she took one off the shelf and showed it to me. "This part slips into the vagina just enough to give the sensation of penetration and this part rests against the clit and has the vibrating piece in it. It's slim and can be worn under the panties also"
"Oh wow, that is exactly what I'm looking for. How is it controlled?"
"Yeah it's a great model. My girlfriend has me wear it quite often and the vibrations are controlled by a cell phone."
My dick was getting hard and I'm not sure if it was because I was thinking of my wife wearing it or seeing this salesgirl out with her girlfriend at some point and wondering if she was wearing it. I made a mental note to look for her. Either way I bought it and went back to work, getting it all synced up with my phone. Then I sent the wife a text.
"H
ey lover, how are things going?"
"Good u?"
"Great, I was sitting here thinking about how you deserve to have a nice SPA day."
"Oh I do love a spa day, but why?"
"
Well, with all the special attention you have been showing me, I thought you deserved something for just you."
Ok so now let's see if I can push this and close the deal.
"
I know you love them and since I like giving you what you want, I thought we could make a trade, lol.
" There was a bit of a wait before she responded.
"Oh god, I knew there was a catch. I'm not doing some guy for you so forget it!"
Christ she was quick to jump to that conclusion. I knew she liked the idea in fantasy but not reality. Besides, I had other plans.
"
No I don't mean that. It's just us, but a little riskier. What do you say?"
Again there was a long pause before I got a response.
"O
k. Deal, but I don't want anyone else involved."
"Perfect. See you tonight, oh and you're wearing a dress so pick one out."
"If I'm going into this blind then not only am I getting a full Spa day, you're buying me a new dress too."
"Whatever you want,"
is all I could respond with.
I got home to an empty house, so I stripped off the suit and hopped in the shower and got dressed. I came downstairs just as she arrived home.
"Well there you are, I didn't know if you were going to make it."
"I decided that I've been so nice to you over the last week that I deserved to be pampered. So I went full SPA. You bought me a massage, a Mani and Pedi and I got my hair done. Oh, and you got me this nice new dress. Cost you a bundle." A smile came to her face.
With that, she took off her coat and I know my jaw dropped. She had on a tight little red dress with fabric that crossed over on her breasts. It actually showed a lot of cleavage. Now, my wife never shows cleavage. In fact, up to a week ago her pajamas didn't even show cleavage. This was amazing, she was amazing.
I gathered up my senses "Well you certainly look great, so it was money well spent, but since I'm adding dinner to this cost, I think I'm going to have to get a little payback from that body later."
"Well you paid for it, so you might as well use it like you own it," she chuckled.