Christie's pussy still throbbed from her session with Jax. She felt grateful the man resisted her temptations and regretted he'd been strong. She spent more time than usual cleaning her crotch but pulled her hands away as she felt the tingling start.
After drying off, she went to get a fresh set of clothes and pulled out a fishnet garment. "What is this? A teddy? A gown?" She had to chuckle remembering how she and her sisters used to wear the full body PJs but this was a bit different. First of all, this was made out of a black fishnet with large enough gaps that her nipples would poke right through. And being crotchless was sure far removed from the flannels they wore. And, of course, no footies. "Maria sure has an evil mind. I like that." She put the flimsy garment back and pulled out her bra and panties. She looked in the mirror and smiled thinking that blue jeans and a warm top might not be sexy, but they were more comfortable here, especially as the evening drew close. She knew all the men enjoyed all the skin she'd been showing, but she suddenly thought about Ed using her this morning and perhaps she needed to be prepared. She pulled the netted garment back out.
She was admiring her body in the mirror and felt a pleasant throbbing as she took in her figure encased in the black mesh. She giggled seeing that it was not just crotchless but fully open. Her pussy was framed and totally exposed by a heart-shaped opening and when she turned around, she could see her entire ass accessible. Standing sideways with her 1/2-inch nipples proudly poking out she considered how easily pinched or sucked on by anyone they were. 'This is easily the sluttiest thing I've ever worn.' She thought.
Ed walked into the bedroom and stopped seeing his employee's beautiful wife lying on the bed reading. He looked disappointed seeing she was dressed in a long-sleeved tee and blue jeans.
"What's wrong?" Christie asked. "You thought I'd be naked, legs wide open waiting for your manhood?"
"No, no, I was just admiring how beautiful you look," he said quickly before heading to the bathroom. "I'd better shower. The riding was great, but really dusty."
After he closed the bathroom drawer, Christie got out the handcuffs and attached them to the headboard. Then, she grabbed a pair of her panties and slid them under a pillow.
Christie was reading again as Ed came out naked drying his hair. "You're not really modest, are you?" she laughed, "or is it that you're proud of your body?"
Ed looked down, "I guess I've become relaxed around you. I've never spent this much time with a woman before, and I guess this must be what marriage feels like." Then he grinned at the blonde in the tee shirt and blue jeans, "So, I guess the honeymoon is over."
"You don't like this? At home, I rarely dress like a slut but for some reason, I've been doing that here...with you. But, don't look so down, dowdy is only skin deep." Christie got up, walked over, and hugged the naked man. She kissed him and as he tried to drive his tongue into her mouth, she pulled back. "I thought you implied I wasn't sexy."
"God, no...never! You are sexy in whatever you wear, but some things that you wear are just a bit more revealing," Ed said putting his hands up.
Christie undid her jeans and then pulled the shirt up and off. She stood looking at the surprised face and laughed. "Told you. Only skin deep."
Ed looked at the virtually naked woman in front of him and how her breasts looked encased in the fishnet with her nipples poking through. He reached out and pinched each one, pulling slightly as the material spread letting more flesh push through. "God damn, that is hot. I need to see..." he said as he looked at her jeans.
Christie wiggled her hips, pushing the tight jeans down her legs, and stepped out. She posed for the man her hands on her hips.
"Holy fucking Christ!," Ed spat, "This is the best one yet." He twirled his finger in the air and moaned seeing that perfect bubble-butt framed by the same heart-shaped opening in the front. "I think you should wear this down to dinner." He said as he came over and dropped to his knees. He looked up at the blonde's face partially blocked by those massive tits. As he reached up and grabbed those fleshy mounds, he pressed his face against her puffy slit.
Christie softly sighed as Ed's tongue probed her labia, opening her up and tasting her juices. She put her hands on his head and widened her stance, as his tongue probed deeper into her. "Ah, yes. I've thought about that mouth of yours on my pussy all day, your tongue inside me."
Ed pulled away, "You have? I've been planning on doing this to you since I left. I never should have left you frustrated like that." He dove back in and lapped up the dripping fluids. Feeling the girl's crotch jerking against his upper lip he ground back while moving his head from side to side.
Christie's legs got weak as Ed roughly popped her aroused clit with his upper lip. His tongue was deep inside her and as she grasped his head, she gasped out that she was cumming.
Ed grabbed her bare ass cheeks and rode out the girl's aggressive orgasm, his face being covered in her cum. When she went limp, Ed gently lowered her to the floor. He grabbed the towel he dropped and wiped his face followed by her wet crotch. "Feel better? I should have done that this morning." He reached out and gently massaged a heaving breast. He thought for a minute and looked at the beautiful girl he'd lucked into, "I am definitely giving Doug a bigger bonus," he said softly.
Christie jerked up to a sitting position, "What? What did you say?"
Ed looked at the angry girl, "What's wrong? What did I say?"
