Firstly I would just like to thank you guys for the kind words of encouragement and the constructive criticism from my first story. I do appreciate you taking the time to read it and then passing on a few pointers. Thank you. I hope you enjoy this one as much.
The part about me meeting Tony, is a gay male story, which will be submitted to that section shortly.
My thanks go to General for editing this for me. I am very grateful.
I had met a guy during the week, his name was Tony. We had planned for him to come over to my place on Saturday, as my wife Eve was going away to a spa with friends.
I had busied myself in the garden all day trying to take my mind of what I had planned for that night. Eve was due to leave at 6pm, I was meeting Tony at 7:30 in the pub. A few beers and then back to mine for a night of fun, he had a great body and a lovely cock.
I went up for a shower, my wife thought I was having a night out with the guys. I had put that out to ensure my Daughters didn't come visiting which they were likely to do if they thought I was home alone.
When I got back down in the living room, Eve was still sat there, she had started a bottle of wine. "Thought you were getting picked up at six?"
"It's cancelled, the birthday girl has been taken to the hospital with appendicitis."
"Oh, that's not good honey," My mind started racing on what to do next. I was meeting Tony in just over an hour.
"You can still go out." She told me.
"I tell you what, why don't we go out, let's just go down to the pub for a few drinks."
Her face lit up, "Are you sure?"
"Yes I am sure, we were both meant to be out tonight, so let's go out together."
"What about your mates?"
"There will be other nights."
"Ok, if you're sure, I will just go and get changed."
She left the room and went up to the bedroom to get ready. I sent a text to Tony, "Change of plans, wife not going out, meet you in the pub soon."
"What about me staying?"
"Don't worry, when I get there, I will sit her down then go to the loo. Follow me to the loo."
"Ok."
Eve came down the stairs dressed in a pair of jeans and a white t-shirt. The t-shirt was tight enough to show what a lovely pair of tits she had. She was in a D cup bra, but as usual for when the weather was getting warm, it was always of thin material. Her jeans always showed what a lovely apple shaped arse she had.
We left the house and started walking to the pub. "Oh maybe I should have had a wee before we left." I told her, "Its ok I will have one when we get to the pub."
The pub was only a five minute walk, and as usual I played around while we walked. I had my arm around her and would squeeze her arse cheeks while walking, I always did something.
We walked into the pub. I saw Tony sitting at the bar. Eve went to sit at a table, and I headed for the men's toilets. I had only been there about 30 seconds when Tony walked in. I was stood at the urinals. "Hi Tony, look sorry but it was out of my control."
"Ok, so what's the plan?"
"Simple, we have just bumped into each other in here. We used to work together on Southern water. We haven't seen each other in years. We have a few beers together, but then you have had too much beer to drive home. I will offer our spare room. You can go and call your wife to let her know. By then my wife is pissed and when we get back to mine, she will bugger off to bed."
"That sounds like a plan"
"It's the best I could come up with."
We left the toilets and walked over to the table where the wife was sat. "Honey, this is Tony, I bumped into him in the loo. We worked together on Southern water."
Tony held out his hand, they shook hands. "Pleased to meet you," they said together.
I went to the bar and got some drinks. We sat there chatting and drinking. Before we knew it the last orders bell sounded. The evening had just flown by. We had had a laugh and a joke. We had chatted about everything and anything. We had probably had around five or six pints, which meant eve had had three double Martinis with a dash of lemonade, she normally only drinks singles, and two or three large white wines.
We went through the process of Tony having too much to drive home. Eve agreed to him having the spare room. Tony stepped outside to "phone his wife". He returned five minutes later. "All settled." He told us.
We finished our drinks and walked out of the pub heading home. It was a warm pleasant night. As we walked towards home, the wife tripped over. Tony reached out and caught her, his hand was on her tit. "Was that accidental?" I thought to myself. What wasn't accidental was the way he gave it a squeeze, and as he steadied her, his other hand went on feel her arse.
"You ok?" I asked her
"Yeah I'm fine." She told me. She then thanked Tony for saving her.
We walked the rest of the way home without incident, but I did notice my wife's nipples were now showing through her t-shirt. I wasn't sure if that was because of where she almost fell over, or because of the way Tony caught her. I got a couple of beers out, and poured Eve a white wine.
I went up to the bathroom, while I was up there I went into the bedroom and laid out a sheer blue baby doll nightie and matching panties. I thought if she had enjoyed Tony having a grope, my luck might be in, and 35 Years of fantasy might be over.
I went back to the living room. They were at either end of the sofa. I noticed that Eve's nipples were no longer visible, which was a shame. We sat talking for a little while, and then the wife headed for the stairs. "Oh at last" I thought. As she left the room, I moved and sat on the sofa, leaving the space in the middle for when she came back.
"What are you planning?" Tony asked me.
"Nothing yet" I told him. "Did you enjoy your grope outside the pub?"
"Sorry yeah, you have got a very sexy wife. I couldn't resist."
I heard her coming back down the stairs. My heart was beating so fast with anticipation of what she might be wearing. It could either be the baby doll I put out, or pj's and a long dressing gown. As she walked in it was neither. She had a knee length dressing gown on, I wasn't sure what she had on underneath, but I could see her legs.
There must have been a look of disappointment on my face. She smiled when she looked at me and I half expected her to now sit on the single seat that I had vacated. To my surprise she came and sat on the sofa. As she sat down, she took my hand and gave it a squeeze. "I love you," She told me.
"I love you too," I replied.
We had the TV on, Tony and I were watching Match of the Day. Eve rested her head on the back of the sofa "I feel tired." She told me.
"Go to bed then." I told her
"Yeah, I will finish my wine first." She said as she leant forward and picked her glass up. She took a couple of gulps and put the now half empty glass back on the table.
I noticed that her grip on my hand was getting lighter and lighter, I looked at her. She had her head resting on the back of the sofa. Her breathing was becoming shallow and even, she was falling asleep.
Tony looked at me and then at my wife, "She has nice legs too," He said with a grin.
"Yeah I know, I will get her up to bed in a minute," I told him.
By the end of the football my wife was asleep. I started to undo the bow on her dressing gown.
"What are you doing?" Tony asked me.
"I want to see what she is wearing." I replied.
"Why?"
I gave Tony a quick version of the first time I had shared my wife. I then explained about the 35 years of trying to get it to happen again.
"So what makes you think it will happen tonight?" He asked.
"When you caught her earlier and had your grope, her nipples got hard."
"Yeah I know, they felt great"
"Well I was hoping that she might be warming to the idea again. So when we got back here, I went up to the bedroom and laid out a sheer baby blue nightie."