"Baby, get away from me, I just got dressed." I said as I moved away from your roaming hands.
"We still have a few minutes Lover. Just a little quickie. I promise not to mess anything up."
"That's what you said the last time. We were extremely late to the Governor's dinner and my hair would go back to how I had it before your last quickie."
"Come on Lover. Please Baby, Baby Please."
"No, man. Get away from me. You always do this to me. You're dressed, I'm dressed, let's go."
"I don't want to go to this stinking ceremony anyway. I'll rather make love to my wife."
"You always get so aroused when we dress up. Why? This ceremony is for you. Now be a good little boy and sit still during the presentations, and I will have a special treat for you when we get home."
"You are good. You promise. Just one kiss then."
"Okay, but don't touch my hair."
This man will be the death of me one day. He is still as horny as the first day I met him. You know, we slept together on our first date and we've been sleeping together ever since. I can't do without him. He has always had this fantasy of being with two women. I must admit I have been curious about it myself. I have been approached many times by females, but I would never step out of my marriage. I have met this one woman though, at the spa. She is a "swinger". Hot, tight body, voluptuous perky breasts, small waist, and a nice round ass. She had a great pair of stems on her too. I couldn't help but stare at her when I first met her. I kept thinking how much he would enjoy being with her. How much I would enjoy being with her.
My husband was presented with the man of the year award this year, and I thought to myself, what better way to congratulate him. I am going to fulfill his fantasy. The woman at the spa and I had become acquaintances from running around in the same circles, so one day at lunch, I asked her about her sexual practices. You know she just smiled at me and placed her hand on my knee. She leant over and whispered in my ear, "I thought you'd never ask." She nibbled on the bottom of my lobe and shocked me a little. It was arousing because my pussy immediately started to contract. I blushed and she sat back in her chair. I told her what I was planning for my husband, and asked her if she was interested. She told me yes and we worked on the details from there.
I think I am more excited than my husband for the night festivities. I left the kitchen door open for our guest before we left. She would be setting up the bedroom for us and making herself look appetizingly presentable.
"Lover, you are quiet tonight. What's going on with you?"
"Nothing. I am just thinking of the surprise I have for you later. Now remember, be a good boy or your present will go to waste and we don't want that do we?" I said grabbing his mouth and shaking it side to side. I gave him a quick peck and readjusted myself.