I would like to credit Kenji Sato for editing help. The story would never make it to post without your assistance.
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Part 2: The Surprise Patient
We last left off on that first weekend in the hotel. Keith and Jaylen had their way with my wife for a long evening. It was a surprise to her, and she loved it. She talked about her shock at what I had set up, and how I had let her have her fun that night.
My wife Kathryn is five-foot-five inches tall with strawberry-blonde straight hair to the middle of her back. She will curl it for special occasions. She has these mesmerizing hazel eyes, and her chin is a little longer with more rounded cheeks. Kathryn is a little more thick than thin. She is a nice thirty-six-inch D-cup, and I love it when she shows them off.
Life with careers and two kids can get in the way, though. We hadn't ventured outside of our marriage since that night. After that encounter, though, our sex life did increase. Kathryn was a bit more enthusiastic and seized more opportunities for fun when we had the free time. I wouldn't go as far as to say our marriage was in trouble before because it wasn't. I think the encounter just opened us both up to sex being fun and something we should explore more. We even tried doing some roleplaying. Sometimes, it was corny, but the variety of settings was a nice spark. However, Kathryn would get into the roles and embrace the whole idea. I joked with her that we had a budding porn star in the making.
The story...
Kathryn's previous company had some setbacks and had to close several locations. Her role diminished, and she decided it might be time to look for something more stable. Kathryn had no experience in the medical field, but a friend turned her on to a position at the local hospital. The role was less in the HR field and more of a concierge, patient-interaction-type role. The pay would be higher, and she could leave work issues at work, and not bring them home as much as she had to with her last job.
Friday was the day of her final interview. She seemed very hopeful about the potential of landing the position. I took off work early to go home to set up her surprise. I figured that if it were a good or bad outcome, this would be a hell of a way to end the week. She left around two PM. If they were bringing her in this late on a Friday, it was probably to offer her the position.
The babysitter showed up shortly after Kathryn left. Sarah had watched our children before, and we felt comfortable with her. I told her we would be going out to celebrate with dinner, but I wanted to surprise her with drinks when Kathryn returned home. I gave Sarah money to take the kids to the zoo, a park, or whatever she wanted to do with them, but not to return til around eight.
Right after they left, I called Mark. I found Mark on an online site, specific to these types of interactions. I guess you could call it hotwife, cuckold, or whatever, really, but it was less about me and more about Kathryn. I had met Mark a week or so before the interaction and felt he was perfect.
I was more nervous this time than the last; maybe because it was at home. Also, the previous time, Kathryn had an idea something was up. This time, the surprise would blindside her.
My phone rang. I answered enthusiastically, "Did you get the job?"
There was a long pause, and then I heard her say thank you to someone. "Yes, baby. I got it! Sorry, I had to pay the parking attendant. I got the job!"
"That's great. I'm so excited for you, Kathryn. Should we celebrate?" I said as I walked around the house, ensuring everything was ready for the surprise.
"I didn't even think about that. I was too focused on the interview. Should we just get a drink somewhere? Nothing fancy," Kathryn said, as she pulled onto the highway.
"Sure. I might have planned something small in anticipation..." I tailed off, a bit nervous, knowing she hated it when I planned things without telling her.
"We're not meeting people out, are we? I don't want to do that. It's just you and me. Anyway, the traffic is a bit bad. I'll be home in thirty minutes, or so. I love you. See you soon," she said, as she got on the highway.
"I love you, too," I responded, as she hung up.
Right after our call, I texted Mark to come over. I was nervous about doing something in our house, but I felt comfortable with him. Thankfully, he arrived before her. I had Mark park down the block and walk in from the side so no one would see him. I felt so naughty having this stranger sneak in.
"Would you like a drink?" I said offered, as I closed the door behind him.
"Just a water is good. Did your wife get the job?" Mark asked as he walked ahead of me.
Mark was stout but short. He had a muscular, bodybuilder-type physique. His muscles were intimidating when I thought of him throwing my wife around the bed. He was older, maybe in his late forties, and had a confident demeanor, which I knew would weaken Kathryn.
Kathryn is fair-skinned, and the contrast between her and Mark, who is dark-skinned, would be arousing. I laughed a bit when I thought she would be taller than him in heels. Kathryn didn't usually prefer short men, but she would make an exception this time. Especially, if his cock was as big as it looked in the pictures.
"Oh, she did. Thanks for asking." I had forgotten I had mentioned the whole situation to him. I poured myself a whiskey and took a sip of it.
"Great. I was worried your wife might not be in a good mood." He laughed a bit.
After our conversation, I felt more at ease with him. It was a professional thing for him. There was no drink, and he asked questions, making me think this situation could be perfect.
I went into a play-by-play of what I anticipated. Our bedroom was upstairs, and the kids were with us. We had a spare bedroom-slash-office on the first floor that we rarely used. Mark was going to be in there.
"So, I'm going to have you in the guest room. When she gets home, I'm not going to tell her anything. I'm just going to surprise her with the outfit. I was thinking maybe you should be naked under the sheets."
"She isn't going to freak out, or anything? You said you've done this before, right?" He looked in the bedroom I pointed at, and then back at me.
"We did it in a hotel room, a few months ago. Kathryn was shocked, obviously with the surprise, but loved it. This time might surprise her more, but she won't freak out. She could say no, maybe." I shrugged my shoulders a bit at the last comment.
"All right. Well, we'll see. Is there anything I should know about her likes and dislikes?" Mark walked into the room, looked around, and lifted the sheets.
"Last time, she was pretty into it. There was nothing too rough, but she gagged a lot while giving a blowjob. She kept sucking, though. She will prefer you to lead,"
I instructed Mark.
It felt weird as if it was a normal conversation to have with a stranger to describe my wife and how she is sexually in the moment.
"You said it was two guys, right? They came inside her and on her face?" Mark sat on the edge of the bed and looked right at me.
"Yeah. I don't want to script it. Just go with what comes naturally," I said nervously, wondering what could happen. I could hear the garage door open. "Shit, she's home. I'll text you when we're close."
I quickly ran to the bedroom to hide the cheesy nurse's outfit. I knew this idea seemed corny, but since Kathryn would be working in a hospital, why not have fun with it? I took another swig of my drink and ran to greet her.
"Congrats, baby." I embraced her with a hug and a kiss.
"Were you just running?" she said, as we broke our embrace.
"Oh no. Why?" I played it off like nothing happened.
"I'm so excited. I start on Monday." She looked around a bit. "Are the kids taking naps?"
"No. I had Sarah take them for a bit. I thought we could celebrate." I smiled, knowing it was all more devious than that.
"Oh, you didn't have to do that, but I'll take a break from watching them." She laughed. "So, what did you plan?"
"Well, I thought we had a little alone time since we had a place to ourselves." I put my hands on her side and leaned in.
"Well, I was expecting some drinks, but I'm not going to say no to that fun, either." She smiled and kissed me on the cheek.
"I have a surprise to go along with your new job. It's corny, but I thought it could be fun." I pulled away a bit.
"I knew there was something. What is it? Am I the doctor, and you're the patient?" she laughed.
"No. Well, kind of. Wait here." I quickly ran to the bedroom, put the outfit on the bed, and then ran back. "Okay. It's on the bed."
"You're crazy. Okay. I'll go see what it is." She walked past me, with a seductive look back.
I texted Mark that she was changing and to get ready. It took her a little while to adjust and come out. The nurse's costume was a one-piece, white latex dress. I had ordered a small-to-medium size, but given her D-cup size and slightly thicker frame, I probably should have gone with the large.
Kathryn slowly strutted out of the bedroom and down the stairs. The carpet was tricky for her to walk in the heels. The dress was all white, except for the hot pink hot-pink trim at the edges. It had this matching hot-pink faux belt that rested right underneath her breasts. The top was completely open to expose most of her chest. It had these tiny sleeves that went a little bit past her shoulders. The dress was tight and barely covered her ass. There was a hot-pink zipper that went from the belt to the top of the dress that was covering her cleavage. I was sure that even the slightest tug on it, and her breasts would flop out. I could tell it was constricting by how she sauntered. It could have been the strappy, white six-inch platform heels I had paired with it, but the dress wasn't helping.
"Okay. I don't fit in this thing. That hat is stupid. Also, you know I won't be a nurse, right? I just work at the hospital." She gave me a sarcastic stare. "You'll have to zip the dress if you even can."
