My name is Carrie. Jack and I have been happily married for seven wonderful years. Jack is several years older than me, and doesn't have much of a wild side to him. Because of that, I think he's been a bit more prudish than I would like sometimes, and I have felt the need to prod him along in order to have some more adventures in bed (or wherever else our sex lives happen to take us.) Many times I have gotten my own courage from talking to my best friend Tina. She and I have often talked about the torrid details of our sex lives, as women often do. Tina has always been happy for me that I have married such a handsome and wonderful man, even if she has gotten a bit jealous at times.
Tina has always loved to hear about me and Jack's crazy adventures in sex, just as she has always told me all about her sexual exploits. Jack acted upset anytime he found out that I had had been talking to Tina about something in our sex life, but I am pretty sure that he has always secretly liked it. A woman knows certain things about her man. While he was protested each time I shared our dirty little secrets with Tina, I sensed that he was actually quite happy about it. Happy that I was proud enough of our sex life that I often felt like bragging about it to my best friend. I think that it probably even turned him on a little.
It was my turn to plan an evening of romantic and sexual surprises: Jack and I each took turns surprising the other partner with a special day. I knew the special day I had planned for my hubby would be one that Tina and I would be talking about for months to come. After I got the kids off to the sitter's house I called Tina, because I knew I would need some help pulling everything off in time.
I had carefully planned this day and timing was everything. First of all, I had to plan this around my husband's busy work schedule. My husband was working a lot that week, making it tougher for me to plan a romantic evening for him. Also, I knew I might get some resistance when it came to the sexual side of things, so he was not allowed to masturbate, and we had no sex for two weeks prior to this day. He would be nice and horny when it was time for him to perform. Once I got him turned on, his need for sexual release would be raging, and I knew I could then talk him into just about anything.
I had finished placing the numerous candles throughout the house when the doorbell rang, announcing Tina's arrival. Tina had the takeout order that I had asked her to pick up from the local bar and grill that Jack just loved. My man would need some fuel in his system in order to perform for me tonight. Besides, he loved good food, and I wanted to take care of as many of his needs that I could on his special evening.
After putting the food in the stove to keep warm, Tina asked what she should do next.
"Well," I replied, "I know if I don't ask now, I will talk myself out of it. So, here goes…"
After a short pause, I blurted out, "I want you to take a picture of me. Um. You know. In a sexual pose. So I can surprise Jack." I felt myself blush a little.
Tina responded by grinning and saying, "He is going to love it! I feel honored that you asked me to be a part of this by helping out."
I showed Tina how to use our digital camera, and she took a few test pictures of nothing in particular. Using the digital camera gave us instant use of the images, and denied the photo clerk at Wal-Mart the opportunity to peek into our bedroom. The images went straight to the computer, and only Tina was privy. Since I had planned ahead, I had also made sure to learn how to print the images out.
I felt a bit awkward as I took off my clothes and posed myself for my photo op. Tina must have sensed my discomfort, because she cheerily said, "You are going to look so hot girl! I bet Jack will really like this. You are so good to him!"
I sat down in our overstuffed easy chair. The fabric felt strange on my naked ass. I put my right leg up over the arm of the chair, and spread my other leg as far apart as the seat of the chair would allow. I felt myself getting a little wet, and I hoped Tina didn't notice. If she did, she didn't let on. She was all smiles as she said, "Play with your pussy a little, he will really like that I bet." I did as the photographer instructed.
I was picturing Jack's surprise at he looked at the photo, which got me a little more wet. While at first I had been a bit embarrassed in front of Tina, I actually got used to her there, and became comfortable flaunting my sexuality in front of her. Tina continued to take several more pictures, while encouraging me and offering suggestions. I gave Jack my sexiest looks through the window of the camera, and I didn't mind at all that Tina was there. In fact, I think I was even a bit proud that Tina could be there to see first hand the love that I had for Jack.
With the Kodak moment over, we plugged the camera into the computer, downloaded the images, and looked through them for the best one. We decided on one where I had both legs spread out over the arms of the chair and I had a positively seductive look on my face as stroked the outside of my pussy. After printing out the picture on cardstock, I folded it in half with the image inside the fold. On the outside, I wrote, "I have many things in store for you on your special day…" I put the card together with the newspaper I had bought for Jack and placed both of them on the coffee table in the living room. The card was on top so that Jack would get to it first.
Tina set up the potpourri pot, so that the house would smell nice, while I ran a bath for Jack. Tina also plugged in the lotion warmer in the bedroom. He would be home very soon. After the bath, lotion and potpourri were set up, we worked together to get Jack's present wrapped up.
Jack had been listening to jazz more lately, and had only a few CDs, so I bought him another that he had said he wanted to listen to. I liked listening to the jazz as well, though I am not sure I was into it as much as Jack. It was great music to make love to though, so I could only encourage his new found tastes in music.
Tina and I were talking about how the evening would go when we heard Jack's car pull up in the driveway. Tina got her jacket and our digital camera in preparation to leave. When Jack walked in, I let him know that this was going to be his special evening.
I ushered Jack to the couch, where his paper and card awaited him. He noticed the card, picked it up and read the outside. Tina was watching from nearby, standing in the doorway ready to leave. When Jack opened the card, his cheeks reddened, and he quickly closed the card and glanced over at Tina. Both Tina and I laughed. "There is more in store for you," Tina smiled.
I was happy to see Jack be embarrassed a bit by the card. It gave me a sense of control to know that he knew Tina must have taken the picture, and that we worked together to turn him on. He was powerless in his lust, and I was in control. Tina seemed to enjoy the moment too.
After Tina left, I brought the man of the house his dinner, and told him to relax, eat, and read the paper. "Build up your energy," I said, "you are going to need it." He blushed a little.
I snuggled up with him, and took in his heady, manly scent as he began to eat and look through the paper. He was sitting up and I was sitting beside him, leaning against his shoulder, with my arms wrapped around his lower torso. I closed my eyes and took in his slightly sweaty scent mingled in with the remnants of the cologne he had put on early that morning. I could feel his muscles under my arms and hands. I was happy to sit with him like this while he ate his dinner. He would occasionally comment on an article he had read, and a couple of times he opened up the card I had given him and peeked inside.
When he had finished eating, I gave him the gold wrapped present I had bought for him. He opened it to reveal the Jazz CD I had bought for him. He was excited to put it into the CD player. He lay back on the couch, listening to the music while I slipped off into the bedroom.
