Rachael called me at my office a few weeks ago, asking if it would be okay if she and Michael went away together. This was completely new to me how long would she be gone, where was she planning to go, how would I survive her absence knowing she was with her lover. I hesitated with my response and she chimed in that it would only be for a week ..."only" a week I thought to myself.
She said that he originally wanted to spend a few weeks down in Florida with her but my wife told him that would really be pushing it and that one week she thought she and I could handle. I told her that this was a big step in her relationship with him and I would need to think it over.
Over the next few days Rachael kept pleading her case to me saying it would be a good test of our commitment to each other as well as her being able to have as much sex with him as she could, something that was kept to a minimum do to nosey neighbors and her work schedule (she is a personal trainer). She promised me she would keep me informed of all of her cummings and goings with frequent phone calls and many many pictures/videos.
Then came the real bombshell she was going to be staying with him at his families' home and that he told all of his family that she and him were married. This seemed to turn Rachael on so much pretending to be his new wife. She was begging me to let her go...well what could I do I said yes, she was so happy she called him right away with the good news.
As time got nearer to her departure she became more and more aroused. They choose not to see each other for the week leading up to their trip so that they would really be charged up for a full week of non -stop sex. Rachael for her part saw to it that my needs were taken care of each night with one of her world class blow jobs, she said she needed her pussy to be pure for her new "husband". She also told me that since they were "married" she would not be using condoms (something I insisted on after that first date). I asked her if that was wise since she could still conceive, she just said it was okay with her, and she wanted to really make love to him not just have sex. When I asked her what that meant she told me she was falling in love with him. Wow I was floored where does that leave me I asked she said in the same place as I always was her "soulmate".
Well soon enough I was driving her and her lover I mean the newlyweds to the airport. During the entire 45-minute ride, they didn't stop kissing for a minute like two teenagers. I know this may seem strange but to me the kissing was even more sensual than the actual sex. Anyway, once at the airport we said our goodbyes and off they went, but not before Michael, her lover, told me that when he returned my wife to me she was never going to be the same.
What the fuck did he mean by that? Why was he being such a total ass? He was getting Rachael all to his self. I was furious and very horny. Deep down inside I think I wanted him to take a more active role in her life, become more than a weekend lover, to own a piece of her.
That first night was crazy, so many mixed emotions was she okay traveling, did they arrive safely, what was she doing now , when was she going to call? Well about 5 hours after I dropped her off I got a text saying "all good we are at his family's home". I was relieved. The next text came later that night along with a picture of the two of them embracing one another with a note "the happy newlyweds", we are going to bed now talk later. Wow she was really playing this married thing up. About 3 hours later I got another text picture only, of my wife's dripping pussy and next to it she held an unopened condom package. I lost it right there I came so hard without even touching myself. This was going to be one long week.