As always thanks to my editor Cheer_Smartie526. I hope you enjoy the story.
The sound of a car door closing caught Charlotte's attention. She was sitting on the couch reading, still as naked as when Brad had left in the morning. She listened for a second door to close, wondering if Brad would invite Sherry in. Instead she heard the car leaving. She picked up her book and continued reading. When Brad entered the room she casually looked over the top of her book at him.
"That was a long birthday brunch," she chided.
"We went shopping and a few other things," Brad replied.
"Did Sherry give you something for your birthday?"
"Yea, she might have gone a bit overboard," Brad answered, blushing slightly.
"Can you show me what she got you?"
"Yes," Brad said reaching behind his back.
He had considered asking Sherry to come in just to show off the ribbon tattoo slightly above her ass, but had decided against it. What he did have to show was the flogger. Brad pulled it out of his back pocket and held it out for Charlotte to see, then slapped it against his thigh.
"Kinky, I like it," Charlotte said as she stood up.
"Really?" Brad replied.
"Really really," she smiled.
Charlotte took the flogger from Brad. She ran the leather tendrils through her hand, and then swished them against her breasts. She finished by slapping it against her thigh.
"You look too tired to whip me, why don't you sit down and rest," Charlotte offered.
She took his hand and led him into the bedroom. Once there she seated him on a stool near the foot of the bed.
"What have you been doing while I was out?" Brad asked.
"Oxygen Channel had a "Hunky Men of Romantic Comedies" marathon, so I sat on the couch and got hot and bothered. You arrived just in time to watch me play with a few toys," Charlotte answered. She decided not to mention the time she spent wondering if having her own affair would jump start her libido to match Brad's unquenchable desire for sex. It seemed an inappropriate topic to discuss on his birthday.
"So you did not miss me?" Brad inquired.
"I missed this," Charlotte answered as she peeled his shirt off.
"Okay, as long as I was missed," Brad replied.
Charlottes sank to her knees. One at a time she removed Brad's shoes.
She then unbuttoned his pants and slid them off. Charlotte could see his erection straining against the fabric of his underwear. With the back of her hand she brushed his cock. Then she grabbed the waistband of his shorts and stripped them off, leaving Brad naked.
Charlotte walked over to her dresser and opened a drawer. She began sorting through her collection of vibrators and dildos. She did not have very many, but spent a few moments picking each one up and examining it. She settled on two. One was a clear acrylic and completely smooth. The second was slightly larger and very realistic looking. It was flesh colored and about the size of Brad's erect penis. Holding one in each hand she sat at the foot of the bed and smiled at Brad.
The stool he was sitting on was not very comfortable but Brad did not care. He had a front row seat to Charlotte masturbating; he could have been on a bed of nails and still been quite happy. She set the larger toy aside and rolled the other one between her hands. Grasping it with one hand she lifted it to her mouth and wrapped her lips around it. The clear toy accentuated Charlotte's pursed lips as she slid it in and out of her mouth. Finally she leaned back until she was lying flat on the bed. Charlotte spread her legs apart and pressed the dildo against her labia. Brad smiled at the sight of pure sexy Charlotte. He liked to look at her when she was giving him a blowjob or riding his cock. He enjoyed the way she looked when he fucked her doggie style. But seeing just her naked body writhing with pleasure was unbelievable arousing. He winced when she plunged the toy into her pussy. Without realizing it he began to stroke his erection.
