Private Game Shopping Ch 02

This makes references to characters and events in the Private Game. It is a parallel track to 'Wife and the Businessman,'

This takes place in the era before cell phones, the internet, etc.

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Lynn was preparing dinner when Mike arrived home. She greeted him with a kiss.

"Hi honey. How was your day?"

"The new project is coming along so I'm pretty busy. And yours?"

"I took the clothes to Goodwill and went to Macy's. Then I went to the gym. Other than that, nothing much happened."

"I expect your days are going to be like that until you start your new job."

Mike changed out of his coat and tie while Lynn finished dinner. They ate out on the deck.

Mike said, "I'm glad I got that new Compaq PC. It's the latest model, a 486."

"You and your computers. It could be 427 for all I care."

"Four twenty-seven is a Chevy engine, but I catch your drift," He continued, "Since we installed our new Novell network I can work here and transfer the files to our office network."

"Well, I'm glad you like it."

"You better get used to it. I bet your office has some PC's."

"Now that you mention it, I did see some in the offices."

Mike changed the subject. "Did you find anything at Macy's?"

"I got two new outfits and some lingerie. Would you like to see them?"

"I'd love to. I really like your new look."

"Give me a second and come upstairs."

Mike gave her enough time to change and joined his wife in the bedroom. She was wearing the pants suit outfit with the emerald blouse and black bra.

"How do you like it?"

"It looks great. You're going to be the company's best dressed and sexiest new marketing consultant."

Turning around she asked, "The slacks are not too tight are they? How does my ass look?"

He cupped one of her globes. "It fits just right? Your ass always looks good."

"And the front?"

Cupping her breast he said, "The front looks good."

Slapping his hand away, she playfully said, "Stop it. I'm trying to be serious."

He held up his hands in mock surrender and laughed, "I'm just trying to be helpful. Seriously, it looks good."

"I had help. There was a guy shopping for his fiancée, and I asked for his opinion. You know I like your opinion when I shop. It's good to have a guy's perspective."

He started to say something but stopped. Lynn was going to be around more men on her new job. He couldn't bring up fantasies about every guy she came in contact with. But that didn't stop him from thinking about another guy checking out her body.

"How does this look. Is it too tight? Do you like my ass?"

"It's not too tight. You have a great ass."

"What about the front? Does it show off my breasts."

"You have great breasts."

"In that case take a feel."

"We men do have a way of looking at things differently. Let me see the other one."

She changed into the skirt and jacket ensemble. Striking a pose she asked, "What do you think of this one?"

"That looks good. The guy who helped you has good tastes."

"I'm glad you like them. I tried on three outfits, but these were the two he liked best. He thought the other skirt was too tight."

"These two fit just right. He has a good eye." He smiled, "Although I wouldn't mind seeing the one that was too tight."

He told his wife he needed to prepare for a meeting tomorrow.

She pouted, "OK. Go play with your computer."

"Look at it this way, I don't have to go to the office and work nights like I used to."

"I see your point. Don't take long."

Lynn took off her outfit and bra and put on a robe. She went downstairs, poured a glass of wine for herself and a beer for her husband. She took the beer to his home office. He did a double take. He opened the robe.

"Did your friend help pick this one out?"

"Of course. I put it on and asked him, 'how do you like my tits? Go ahead and take a feel.' Then I opened wider and said, 'do these panties show my pussy. You can feel that too.'"

He laughs, "You're incorrigible."

"You're right about having time on my hands. It gives me time to make up new fantasies and get nice and horny."

"OK. OK. I won't be long."

She sat on the loveseat in their sitting room and tried to find something on TV. It was no use. Her mind kept wandering. In less than two weeks she's sucked four different guys, gone to a man's hotel room, had two guys take turns with her, and given a blowjob in Macy's. Was she going to be promiscuous like his first wife? If she was, she was off to a good start.

Her hand drifted under the waistband of her panties. Did her husband taste Chris's cum when he kissed her? She still had the salty bitter taste in her throat. While her husband was down the hall in his office, she masturbated thinking about nice big cocks filling her pussy.

An hour later Mike finished and joined his wife. She was still seated demurely on their love seat watching TV. She said, "Are you finished? I have something else I would like to show you."

"I'm finished. What is it?"

"Get me refill and get yourself another beer and I'll show you."

After getting their drinks, Mike entered the bedroom and approached the entrance of the sitting room. He almost dropped their drinks. Lynn was standing by her vanity wearing a sexy black bra and bikini panties.

"What do you think?"

"I thought the ones you wore to the symphony were sexy. But these are even better. Turn around."

She complied.

"You look really hot." He continued with a grin, "I guess your friend helped you pick these out?"

She didn't miss a beat. "Of course he did. I took him to the lingerie department and held up a couple of bras, 'What do you think of these? Do they fit over my breasts OK?' I showed him a couple and he told me which one he liked best."

"That's just what we men do."

"I know. He was acting as a stand-husband."

"What does my stand-in look like?"

"I picked out a good one. He's a little taller than you, probably Chuck's height. He's handsome, with light brown hair and a good-looking body."

"Was that all?"

"There's more. After I tried on the other outfits I told him I wanted to show him something else."

"What was it?"

"I modeled these for him."

Good grief! Her fantasies kept getting wilder. "That would only be right since he helped pick them out. I take it you were in the dressing room."

She teased him, "Of course. I couldn't model it outside. He joined me just like you did that one time."

"I remember. That was pretty hot, not knowing who was in the other booths."

"Well honey, what do you think? I want to wear it for Derek. What about the cleavage?"

He felt a twinge in his groin imagining his wife laying on Derek's hotel bed, "The cleavage is great. Derek is going to like it. What about your friend? Did he like it?"

"He really liked it. How do you like the panties? Do they show my mound?"

"The panties are hot. They really show your mound."

"My friend liked it too. I was pretty turned on having a strange man look at my mound."

"What happened next? What else did you do?"

Reliving the experience with Chris, she unclasped the front hook and removed the cups from her breasts. "I did this."

Mike stepped closer. He fondled her breasts, flicking the nipples with his thumbs, "And did he do this?"

Unlike at Macy's, Lynn didn't need to be quiet. She moaned while her husband fondled her "Yeah, just like that honey. He played with my tits just you're doing."

Mike tilted her chin and kissed her. Lynn opened her mouth and readily accepted his tongue. She felt his erect cock.

"Fuck! Your fantasies are really getting hot."

"I've got something else for you."

Lynn sat on the bench in front of her vanity mirror. Mike moved to stand in front of her.

She stroked his cock with her thumb and forefinger. "You've been such a such an understanding husband, I'm going to give you a special treat."

She unzipped her husband and took his erect organ into her mouth.

He was looking at the mirror at the reflection of her bare back and motion of her head on his cock. "Oh...fuck Lynn that feels so good. What a cocksucker."

She kept milking him with her lips and tongue. She maintained a steady sucking motion. She didn't have to take as long of strokes as she did with her other lovers. Excited about her new fantasy he shot a blast in his wife's mouth. Sucking out all of his cum she tucked his cock back in and zipped him up.

She stood and gave him a deep kiss, passing the cum in her mouth to his.

"God that was great."

He handed her the wine glass. "Sit back down. I've got a treat for you."

She sat with her back to the vanity and opened her legs. Moisture was visible along her slit. Mike knelt in front of her. He lightly stroked her pussy. "You do have a nice mound. To give you your treat we need to take off these panties."

"What about this fantasy? While I'm still sitting on the dressing room bench, I take off my panties like this." She raised her hips and slid her panties to the floor. "Then I spread my legs and tell him 'I've liked showing you everything else, I want to show you my pussy. Do you think I have a nice-looking pussy?' Then he would eat me."

Mike was between his wife's legs feverishly eating her adulterous cunt. She sipped her wine while her husband serviced her.

"Ohhh...fuck honey you're such a good pussy eater."

She continued to enflame him with her fantasy of having a stranger eat her out in a Macy's dressing room. "He would ask me. 'What would your husband say if he finds out you sucked me off and let me eat your pussy' I would just tell him, 'He wouldn't mind. He likes me to have other cocks. He would like to be outside the curtain listening.'"

She grabbed his head with both hands, pulling him tight against her cunt until she let out a moan and came on his tongue.

Her husband was still kneeling between her legs, while she relaxed against her vanity.

She stroked his cheek. "I'm glad you like my fantasies. I was getting turned on standing on the pedestal outside the dressing room modeling my outfits. I knew he was checking me out. I guess I was getting a little naughty. The fantasy just flowed from there."

"It's getting more difficult to tell your fantasies from the real thing."

She gave him a wicked grin, "Isn't that the point?" She kept teasing him, "I may call him when I go shopping again. I like having a stand-in husband."

The next morning Lynn arose while Mike was in the shower. She didn't want to get in the habit of sleeping in. She brewed coffee, fixed scrambled eggs and English muffins.

Mike sat at the table. "I thought something smelled good."

"I just decided to get up. It's not going to be too long before I have to get up at your time every day."

"What's on tap?"

"Not much. I can't wait to start work. I'm getting kind of bored. I'll probably spend some time at the gym."

"Well enjoy it while you can. Why not take advantage of the situation and have lunch with some of your friends?"

"That's a good idea honey."

Mike left for work. She remained at the kitchen table drinking her second cup of coffee.

She smiled thinking about her husband's suggestion. Lunch. That did sound like a good idea.

She had a good workout at the gym. She spent more time than usual, working with free weights.

After lunch, she lay on a deck chair. Even in the shade it was too hot. Back inside she was getting horny thinking about giving a stranger a blowjob at Macy's. She ended up in bed, legs spread and working a realistic 8" dildo in her pussy.

Mike was late getting home from work. Later in the evening, he found Lynn in the bedroom modeling one of her new outfits.

"What do you think?"

"I like it, but didn't you already show me that one?"

"I did. Don't you notice anything different? I'm not wearing a blouse."

"I like that look. I take it your friend also made that suggestion?"

"He did! How did you guess?"

"He has a good eye. This is a really good look. Your stand-in husband and your real husband really think alike."

They made out on their loveseat, while Lynn told her husband about modeling for her stand-in husband and letting him feel her.

After making love, Lynn snuggled with him. "Honey, with all this time on my hands, I've been getting horny during the day while you're working. Would it be all right if I invited my stand-in husband over to fuck me?"

"Of course, sweetie. That's what a stand-in husband should do. Help the wife pick out new outfits, and while the husband is at work, fuck her when she's horny."

(to be continued)