Ten years Maureen and I had been married. Ten happy years.
When I met Maureen she had a rare quality, she was a virgin and I was the only man she had been with until that day.
Our love life was excellent, regular sex whenever the urge took us. She would often go braless and if we were sitting in a pub or restaurant I would ask her to loosen her buttons to give me, and sometimes some lucky men, an opportunity to glimpse her unfettered breasts... all 38D of them! Thirty years old and still attracting the looks of envious men. Her raven coloured hair flowing down over her shoulders.
Fantasies added to the excitement of our lovemaking. One of her favourites was to have sex with a black man. I suspect this was because one of her work colleagues was a black man who was always paying her compliments about the way she dressed. While fucking her I would ask her questions. Did she think John had a big cock? Would she like to stroke his black knob and feel his balls? Would she like him to stick his pink tongue in her cunt making her cum? All very innocent but exciting especially when she said "Yes" to every question and then orgasmed with my cock pounding in and out of her. It didn't take me long to shoot my lot inside her. After we got our breath back we would laugh and one of us would usually say that it was a pity it was only a fantasy. Maureen never had a desire to go that one step further... until last week.
We were spending a couple of days in London and decided to take in an exhibition at Olympia. The weather was unusually warm which allowed Maureen to wear a short skirt, blouse and jacket and go braless. An added touch was she decided to wear stockings and suspenders... always a turn on for me.
After we had walked around the exhibition we decided to take the tube from Olympia to Victoria where our hotel was. The tube wasn't very busy and in our compartment there was just us, a Jewish couple and a coloured man.
When the tube arrived at Earls Court the Jewish couple got off. Shortly after Earls Court the tube was passing through a tunnel when suddenly it was halted. It was no use trying to look out of the windows to see what was going on, outside the tube was pitch black.
"Just great" said the coloured guy "that's the third time this week we've been stuck in this fucking tunnel. Only yesterday we had to stay here for 20 minutes". "Just fucking great!".
Maureen just smiled at the guy, probably because his language had caught her by surprise. Just then the train driver announced that owing to a problem with an earlier train our train would be held up for 25 minutes until the line ahead was cleared.
"Seems your bad luck is continuing", I said to the coloured man. "Yeah", he replied. "Look I'm sorry for losing it before especially in front of your woman, it's just that this kind of thing pisses you off". "That's OK, said Maureen. " I can understand" and gave the coloured guy one of her best smiles. He smiled back. "Since we're stuck in this mess we'd better make the most of it. I'm Mike you folks on holiday?"
"I'm Dave and this is my wife Maureen". We're here for a couple of days, seeing the sights."
Maureen looked at me and gave a little wink. I didn't pick up what she meant at first.