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I am not sure if Mary, my wife, is starting to consider cuckolding me or not but she sure is getting into the roleplaying.
She will occasionally text me and say that she is horny thinking about some guy, or she has a wet surprise for me when she gets home. This kind of talk makes me love her more every day.
Like the other day, she didn't come home for lunch. Instead, she texted me that she was having lunch with a friend.
I asked her what she was wearing? She told me that she had white lace bikini panties on and a white lace bra, under her extra short pleated blue skirt and a white, semi-transparent button up blouse with the top few buttons in done. I know that with this combination, anyone would be able to see her amazing cleavage and her sexy nipples through her top.
My cock was hard. I kept texting her, but she didn't return any for about 2 hours. When she did finally answer, I was out of my mind with emotions. First was fear that she had been fucking someone else. Then the love and lust came in very strong, also thinking that she had just fucked another guy.
The text just said, "oops, I was busy. I just got back to work".
With a picture of her hard nipples poking through her blouse and bra. You could see the dark color of her nipples.
I asked her if she had a great time during her private, extended lunch?
She said, "Um, kind of, why? Would you like to hear about it?"
Fuck ya, I would love to hear about it.
Mary then texts me that it was Andy that she had lunch with. Andy has been a friend for a long time and used to work with Mary. My wife has told me before that she has the hots for Andy.
She said that she would tell me all about it that night. But that I would be proud of her.
This kept me hard thinking about what she and Andy had gotten up to.
Was she going to tell me that she had fucked Andy, or that she got turned on but didn't do anything about it? I was not sure but was hoping she got fucked.
The rest of the day, I couldn't get any work done. All I could think about was, did she finally fuck him? If so, was she still full of his cum?
I got home first at 5. By 6, Mary still wasn't home. So, I sent her a text asking where she was. After about 10 minutes I get a photo of her cleavage and she has another button undone. Now you can clearly see her lace bra. It just says, "I will be a bit later".