One day after work she was fed up with me. To be fair, I was a pretty shitty husband, especially since I'd left the military and the stability it provided. She laid into me because I was texting a woman from work with whom I was friendly and she felt I was devoting far too much time to this conversation instead of her and the kids. The next day she came back to me very calm and apologized, saying that she had been unfair about me talking to someone else.
Later that evening she asked if she could go out for coffee with a guy from an app and maybe get slutty. We had been open for while although it had been years since either of us had used the arrangement. I assured her I didn't have a problem hoping she would have a good time and come home in the mood for sex after a hot and heavy date.
She arrived home just as the kids were going to bed with a coffee cup in her hand and a smile on her face as she texted her new friend. She told the kids good night and I asked if the date went well. "Oh yeah," she replied not looking up from her phone while I did the dishes, "we met at a coffee place near him and I got my caffeine fix." I nodded at the description, surprised that she was in such a good mood from a simple coffee date.
I finished up the dishes and we went to bed. After lighting up the room for about an hour, she stopped texting and put her phone to sleep. He must have had to go to bed, I thought to myself. She pushed back into me and felt me stiffen. I heard a moan escape her lips as I pushed against her in return. I reached my hand around to pinch her nipple and she let out another moan.
"He was playing with those earlier, had his mouth all over them," she purrs pulling my mouth to her hard nipples. I suck and lick as she holds me to her breasts and moans encouragingly into my ear. We quickly strip away the barely two layers of cloth that had separated us before and I gasped as I entered her with no need for lube, she was wet still from her date.
