(This is a story about a loving couple and by that i mean a husband with a "Hotwife" but in the old fashioned meaning a "Sexy beautiful woman" admired by men, this is not a story about Cuckolding/Watching/sharing or a slutwife story. If that is your thing dont read this story.)
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The Dress part 1
"So how's it going?"
I asked my wife, Corinne, with the phone on the kitchen table on speaker as i made myself dinner.
"Well its a bit crowded but the band are good. Penny and i are currently sipping our beers watching the younger people get drunk and make fools of themselves."
I listened as i added soy sauce and the chopped up vegetables to the wok, along with meat.
My wife was at a works party unfortunately spouse's couldn't go, its a company thing and to be honest i know nothing about high finance or accounting and generally that's what Corinne and our friend Penny end up talking about with their other colleagues.
My job is working in a warehouse picking and packing car parts and selling them on to garages. It keeps me fit and in good shape and because its mostly manual labour i am strong with big shoulders and arms and legs to match.
"How's the dress?" i asked
We had spent most of last week going from shop to shop trying to find the classic little black dress...its actually not as easy as it sounds, maybe its not the fashion item it was once.
Once we had found the dress, Corinne, my wife of 26 years looked great in it her shapely body fitted perfectly into the dress. My wife's 32b breasts looked great and it was short enough to show off her shapely legs and tight enough to show of her curvy figure.
We also had a bit of fun choosing some sexy lingerie for her to wear and show me later. I am a firm believer that lingerie on a woman no matter their size or shape helps them feel good about themselves.
"Well apart from me feeling slightly exposed in the chest area, its fine. I managed to turn a few heads. It seems most of my colleagues didn't realise i could wear such a dress." I smiled as she said that, Corinne tends to be a trouser suit or jeans type of woman.
The stir fry meal didn't take long to cook i spooned it into a pasta bowl and sat at the kitchen table while still chatting to my wife. She had gone to the party with her colleague Penny a long time friend of ours who like us was married 26 years to her husband John.
I might be unkind here but my wife is far better looking than Penny...by this i mean Penny is far larger than my wife...and i mean everywhere.
My wife is a size 12 but Penny is a 16 at least, but she is a good friend and a good person inside and out. We have been firm friends for many years Penny was actually a maid of honour at our wedding.
Just to give some context here my wife and Penny go to these parties fairly frequently neither drinks much but they do like to dance and enjoy themselves. Its a time for them to relax forget about mortgages and hedge funds and crunching numbers. In times past they have been out partying and maybe drinking the odd drink but they always called me or John, Penny's husband, to pick them up at a reasonable time.
I hasten to add i trust my wife implicitly. I have read about so called "loving wives" who apparently enjoy the attention of other men at the expense of their husbands and i can only say no one has ever come close to doing anything to my wife like they do in these "Stories" Don't get me wrong i have been asked if she would be available for any extra marital dalliances, the answer from both of us has always been no.
Corinne is a strong willed woman and will take no shit from anyone, she also has strong views on marriage vows and what they mean. If she doesn't want to do something she will not do it..
"Gary...Penny and i going on to the dancefloor they are playing one of our favourite song's then we will be getting a drink and then something to eat." (the song was Rock Lobster by the B52s) enjoy your stir fry, save some for me when i get back i might need something when i get home. Love you Gary wish you were here."
"Okay dear enjoy yourself...just let me know when you have had enough and want to come home."
"Don't worry Gary the band are trying to get everyone on the dancefloor and most of the groups here seem to be well into their cups, we won't be too much longer bye for now mmmmmuuuuuaaaaahhhhh "
"Mmmmmuuuuuaaaaahhhhh back dear..."
I disconnected the call and picked up the bowl and walked into the living room and turned on sky sports news...the news was mostly about which team beat which team and by how many.
(Writers note. I come from the UK so its Football to me not Soccer as Americans call it.)
Time past as i watched the sports news and afterwards watched a film...in this instance...Airplane...yes that one i have seen it many times but its still fun. Anyway i looked at my watch and saw it was approaching midnight...usually Penny and my wife want to come home earlier than that, but they were probably enjoying themselves. I did however text my wife but didn't get a reply, which was unusual, i had Penny's number so i text her as well, again nothing.
Now as i said before i trust my wife and i trust Penny so you can imagine several scenarios were going through my head. I left a voice message on both phones saying that i was getting worried and for them to call me back.
I waited another 10 minutes. No text. No message. The time was now 12:30 and this was definitely not in character of either wives. I picked up my leather jacket put on my steal toe capped work boots. I left one final message saying i was on my way to pick them up, if they were okay i would wait outside for them.