The instructions I received were clear but limited. I was to proceed to the hotel after I got off work and go to the front desk. There I was to ask the desk clerk for the room number for Mrs. Robinson.
It was a Saturday. Usually I only had to work one or two Saturdays a year. This particular Saturday was part of an annual ritual -- our physical inventory at work. I had to supervise the event, but I could usually leave promptly at 4:30 p.m. This particular Saturday was no different.
The hotel was a long drive from our home and my work. I had plenty of time to contemplate what sort of surprise lay in wait for me from my wife of 15 years. Our relationship was fairly conservative. Janine had only had one other sexual partner before me, and I had only had one before her. We had dated a long time and had limited our sexual activities to oral while we were dating and engaged.
She got fairly good at giving head and told me she really like to suck cock. Over the years she had become a little more adventurous and was willing to share a fantasy or two with me every now and then. Her fantasies generally were of the standard romantic 'us on a deserted island' or me sweeping her off her feet type of fare. A few years into our marriage, in a drunken monologue, I had admitted to her that I would like to watch her blow another guy or maybe even watch her fuck another guy. She quickly stated that her body was just for me and no one else. Feeling a little rebuffed for admitting what was just a fantasy I had let the subject drop and stayed away from fantasies for several years -- or at least admitting any fantasies to her.
The last few years I noticed a slight change in her. I was always trying to get her to flash people in public. I just love the reactions from different people when they get a glimpse, or full on look at something they think they probably aren't supposed to see or something they are being treated to.
Janine seemed more willing to flash me in public and if someone else caught a glimpse -- well she acted like she didn't notice or that they weren't there. But she was a little bolder than when we got married. I had also snuck up behind her one day while she was on the computer with the intention of tickling her. What I saw as I approached was a personal ad on an adult fuck buddy site.
It was a picture of a guy's cock with some ad copy that I couldn't read from where I was standing. I found that I was instantly hard thinking about her even checking out the ads. I quickly snuck away that day, but I would watch to see if she was surfing any more of those ads and found that she would from time-to-time.
As I drove to the hotel that day the idea of her having another person there did cross my mind, but I quickly put it out of my mind and decided to just wait and see. I got the necessary information from the front desk and proceeded to room 828.
I saw the door was slightly ajar so I pushed the door open to find my beautiful wife stretched out on the bed wearing a black lace bustier and black lace thong. The bustier barely concealed her c cups. She stood up and strutted over to me. She twirled in place and let me see the full back view as well. Her gorgeous ass looked as good as when we were first dating despite having two children in the mean time.
"Where are the kids?" I asked -- wanting to clear my mind for a relaxing weekend.
"At your folks" Janine said.
A thought popped in my head "What would you have done had someone else walked in?" I asked.
"I guess I would have just smiled and asked them how I could help them" Janine replied with a wry grin.
I smiled and stuck my tongue in her mouth. "This is nice" I told her as I reached around and squeezed her beautiful ass.
"They are going to bring us strawberries and Champaign later" she whispered in my ear as she stood on her tip toes to lick and nibble my neck and ears. I continued to kneed her ass and pull her tight against me.
"What are we going to do in the mean time?" I whispered back.
"Oh, I don't know -- I have a few ideas though" she shot back at me. With that I moved my left hand up to cup her right breast.
The bustier held her beautiful tits up, as if offering them to any passerby. I stroked the sides of her breast through the lace knowing that it would provide a unique sensation. I squeezed her breast from the underside and then moved both hands to those beautiful tits. I circled around each one, dragging my fingertips across the lacy mesh. I avoided any contact with her nipples to make sure they would be fully at attention when I got to them. We continued to kiss and grope like this for some time.
I admired her beauty. Her brunette hair hung to her shoulders. Her skin was without blemish. She was thoroughly enjoying my attention to her tits and I was enjoying all aspects of them. I eventually removed her bustier and sat her on the bed so that I could kneel in front of her and use my mouth on her magnificent breasts. I had removed my shirt and my pants and was in my boxers. No sooner had I placed a nipple in my mouth when a knock came at our door. Slightly startled Janine began looking around for something to cover up with.
"It must be the Champaign and strawberries -- a little earlier than they said" she told me. I too looked around for where I had thrown my pants. Janine took a deep breath and then exhaled. I looked at her -- puzzled. She grinned at me and walked to the door dressed just in her thong. She looked through the peep hole and then said quietly "It is him".
She turned and smiled at me. "There was a cute college kid who helped me with my bag when I arrived. He is the one bringing Champaign." I watched her. I could see her pulling her courage together. "Just a minute" she shouted through the door. She looked away and then back at me. Her face brightened in a naughty grin and she threw the door open in one quick motion.
I tried to take in all that was happening. Janine was fighting mightily with herself to keep from putting her arms across her chest. She only accomplished this by putting both arms behind her back which caused her beautiful bare breast to jut farther at the stunned college boy standing in the doorway.
Her nerves caused her to bounce a little from foot to foot which added a produced a sexy giggle in her tits. Not wanting to miss a moment of this - I backed over to a chair and felt my way to a seat. The young man stood and alternated his gaze between Janine's tits, the floor, and me. He was an average looking guy. About 6'0 tall with dark brown hair. Probably somewhere around 190 lbs. He looked a bit nerdish. Mostly the hairstyle I think, but there was just a naΓ―ve appearance to him. We were to learn later that he was a junio at a local University."Come in" Janine finally instructed the poor guy after about 30 seconds of awkward silence.
"Um-I um, I have to, I mean I am bringing you some strawberries" he announced.
"Great" Janine replied. He looked at her breasts and then realized we both knew he was looking so he looked down again. "Come in" Janine had to repeat.