It was a typical Saturday morning. I awoke early, did my morning exercise routine and showered. After brushing my long blond hair, I put on a robe and went downstairs to start breakfast for my husband Gary and myself.
It was our standard Saturday morning repast; eggs, hash browns, sausage, toast, coffee and juice. When it was on the table I called Gary down to eat. The conversation at the table was light and easy going, at first.
"I am going out this morning to run some errands and get my hair and nails done." I told him.
"Yeah sure." He snarled back. "You are probably going out to meet your boyfriend and get fucked."
I thought to myself, "God he could be such an asshole sometimes."
Here it was the weekend. I got up early, made breakfast for him and here he was bitching at me. The truth of the matter was that I really did have an appointment for my hair and nails. Not to mention the errands I had to do consisted of me running around to get him a birthday present. I had spent all week on line looking through the advertisements from the local electronics stores to find a good deal on a digital camcorder for his damn birthday. Now for all my efforts what did I get? Aggravation.
We finished breakfast in silence and I put the dishes in the dishwasher.
While climbing the stairs to our bedroom to get dressed, I couldn't stop thinking about what he had said at the table.
"Why did he have to be such a jealous, mistrusting, little prick all the time?"
I was now beyond aggravated and for a moment I thought about calling the whole excursion off. Then I decided that I deserved a little pampering after putting up with his shit, and besides if I was to be aggravated then so should he be.
I picked out a pair of snug blue jeans that really flattered my ass and put them on, and as usual for me, no panties.
"Now for a top." I thought to myself. "This should do the trick."
I took out a thin, low cut, white sweater that really accented my tanned skin. For a moment I considered wearing a bra, but then changed my mind pulling the sweater down over my ample 36c tits.
"Now for some shoes."
I picked out a pair of stiletto "fuck me" pumps that matched the sweater I was wearing.
The full length mirror showed me exactly what I had hoped for. I looked good, damn good.
I walked over to the nightstand and picked up my keys and purse. While, heading out, I opened the top drawer of my dresser, pulled out a bra and stashed it in my purse. After all, I just wanted to aggravate Gary, and wasn't about to go walking around the shops looking like a total whore. The shoes I would deal with at the mall. Walking around all day in stiletto heels would end up only aggravating me and my feet.
Before heading down the stairs, I set my purse and keys on the bed, then slid my hands up under my thin, sheer sweater. My talented fingers began caressing my 36c breasts, taunting and teasing my nipples till they were as hard as little pebbles.
They clearly show through my sweater as I bound down the stairs, making sure my hot titties bounce so he can see I am not wearing a bra.
" I am going out to run some errands." I say while accidentally dropping my keys on the tile floor. I purposely bend over from the waist, as he looks up, so he can see down the v neck sweater and get a good look at my bare chest.
"Nice outfit slut. Where do you think you are going dressed like that?" Gary said.
I reply, "Anywhere I please." As I walk out the door.
The thirty minute drive to the mall was uneventful. I pulled into a secluded spot in the parking lot and put on the bra that I had stashed in my purse. Immediately upon entering the mall I headed to the nearest shoe store and bought a pair of inexpensive comfortable shoes to walk around in, placing my sexy pumps in the bag.
I made the rounds to the various electronic stores and finally decided on which model of camcorder to purchase.
While the store clerk processed my payment, from behind me I heard, "Planning on making some home movies Kim? "
In the same instant; my heart skipped a beat, my face flushed, my nipples hardened and my pussy got moist; as I recognized the voice of my lover Mike. I turned around and there they were, those dark brown, smoldering bedroom eyes of his.
" Just picking up something for Gary's birthday." I replied.
I turned back around to sign the credit card receipt and Mike's hand began caressing my ass, sliding his fingers over the crotch of my jeans. Involuntarily my hips wiggled and I let out a soft moan. The store clerk gave me a curious look and I heard Mike snicker behind me. I knew I had to get out of there fast as I had very little willpower when it came to Mike.
Mike stands 6 feet tall and weighs over 200 pounds. He is a building contractor and works hard everyday. As a result he has a well muscled physique. To put it bluntly, he is a stud and the way he looks at me just makes me melt.
I hurriedly said, "Good bye" , and walked away.
But before I knew it he had caught up to me saying,"Hey Kim hold on a minute."
We were facing each other and he continued by saying, "What no hug for an old friend?"
With that he wrapped me up in his strong arms and held me close right there in the middle of the mall. His hand drifted down over my ass and as I looked up at him to protest he kissed me full and hard on the lips. Before I knew it I parted my lips and gave him my tongue right there in the middle of the mall for any and all to see if they wanted.
I broke the kiss and pleaded with him explaining, " Please Mikey! No. Not today. It's Gary's birthday and I want to be with him tonight. I won't be able to do that if you leave my pussy all stretched out."
"OK Baby." He replied. " You are worth waiting for, but only under one condition."