After my wife witnessed my enthusiastic screwing of her co-worker, I suggested that she should get even by having a no holds barred encounter with her work mates husband. (I have harbored the fantasy of watching her wrapped in the throes of passion with another man for some years now.) At first she was reluctant, but when I assured her that my guilt was overwhelming and that the only way for me to heal was for her to enjoy a sexual adventure; she reluctantly agreed. My wife is forty years old but looks thirty. She is very pretty and has a nice round ass. Her breasts are on the smallish side but her nipples are the proverbial pencil erasors. Outside of some heavy kissing and light fondling, she has not strayed from her marriage vows. When she told me about Ron trying to score with her, that's when I decided to seduce Ron's lovely wife.(My, she was a hot little number!) Karen, my wife, told me about the time, at a neighborhood party,that Ron insisted that she drink a little more wine than she was accustomed too. She got a bit tipsy and that's when he made his move. I was thrilled when Karen confessed to me that he had frenched her and fondled her breasts.
The day came for Karen to meet Ron. She was going to his home. It was fun watching her dress for her date. We were both joking and also extremely aroused. She wanted to forego the date and stay with me and fuck my brains out, but I insisted that she go. She looked marvelous in her little black demi bra with matching panties. Unfortunately, she always wears panty hose so I suggested she remove the panties and just wear the hose. She did. She was starting to get into the swing of things. She pulled her flower print dress over her head and down onto her body. She looked radiant. I kissed her goodbye after assuring her that I would always love her and once more encouraged her to remember every little detail of this encounter so that she could share it with me later.
The time crawled by....I resisted the urge to masturbate. After two hours passed, I knew that she went through with it! Finally, after two more hours passed, I heard the car pull into the driveway. This was it! I was going to hear her story!
She opened the door and I heard her toss her keys onto the kitchen counter followed by the deliciously erotic clicking of footsteps on the wooden floor approaching the bedroom where I was lying in wait. Immediately, she jumped onto the bed and began furiously kissing me while simultaneously humping my naked thigh. She had a massive orgasm!
After a pause, no longer than a minute, she spoke for the first time, "I think you're going to like this honey," she enthusiastically purred.
She then raised up from the bed and walked away from me. She paused in front of the dresser and appraised her reflection in the mirror.
I just watched, not speaking, not wanting to taint the moment.
"Not too much the worse for wear", she stated matter-of-factly to her mirrored image, as she began slowly raising the hem of her pretty summer dress.