It was an ordinary day off. In my line of work, it wasn't unusual that I would have a few weeks off in between jobs.
I wake up, and head downstairs for my morning cup of coffee, trying not to wake my sleeping wife, Shannon.
The sun had yet to peek over the horizon as the coffee maker spit and sputtered the final drizzles into my cup. I added my usual cream and sweetener and sat down to browse my social media.
My phone buzzed with a text alert. It was Tiffany. Tiffany has been my best friend and co-worker over the last fifteen years or so.
I'm fifty years old, have two kids, who no longer live at home, and have been happily married for the past nineteen years. I'm five foot ten inches tall and about two hundred ten pounds. Short dirty blonde hair and average body.
Tiffany is younger than me, by six years. She's shorter, maybe five-foot-five or five-foot-six petite woman. She has short dyed blonde hair, a nicely shaped ass, and the perfect size bust.
I open the message.
"Hey, you! You working?"
"Hey, stranger!" I texted. "No, I'm not right now actually, been home a couple of weeks now."
I see the chat bubble bouncing as she's typing.
"Oh, nice! I just got home a couple of days ago myself. I was going to make a run into the city this afternoon, and thought I would finally stop by to see you guys."
The wife and I had always been living more than a days drive away, but had recently moved to within an hour of Tiffany. With our work and schedules, it's always been extremely difficult to get together outside of work.
"Oh! For real? I think that would be great!" I texted back. "I will throw some ribs on the smoker for dinner, and we won't take no for an answer!" I added a wink emoji and pressed send.
Again the chat bubble bounced as Tiffany typed.
"Ok, sounds great! I will text you after I'm done running around and on my way. Oh, and text me your address."
"You bet! Let's say around six?" I texted my address, "See you tonight."
Tiffany replied with a smiley face emoji and a thumbs up.
I finish my coffee and head back upstairs to shower.
I undress and step into the shower. The warm water cascading over my body, I lather up with soap. My mind wanders to Tiffany. Excited to finally have her over for a long overdue visit.
Over the years I have always been attracted to Tiffany. We have always joked and playfully flirted with each other. Most of the time our banter and conversations had sexual connotations. There were a few times that the conversation steered towards our sexual preferences, favourite positions and turn-ons.
To be completely honest, I have fantasized and masturbated many times wondering what that little minx would be like in the bedroom. I had a feeling, and was almost positive, she felt the same way. Neither of us had acted or even openly talked about it.
There was one particular conversation we had a few months back. I had admitted to Tiffany, that Shannon and I had been in the swinging lifestyle previously, and were still open to sharing our bed with select others.
Tiffany was surprised, but also very curious. She asked a lot of questions and I got the feeling she was genuinely intrigued about our swinging relationship.
My soapy hand slides over my chest and stomach and grabs my semi-erect cock.
My mind floods with naughty thoughts of Tiffany. Picturing her petite naked body, sitting on the small bench in the shower with me. Her looking up at me as she grabs my swollen member and teasingly licks the spongey purple head for the first time.
I close my eyes as my cock swells to its rigid fullness. I tighten my grip and push my hips into my soapy grasp. Visualizing my cock pushing between Tiffany's parted pink lips, and disappearing into her hot wet mouth. My cock twitches as I slowly pump it.
In my own thoughts, I didn't notice that Shannon had woken up and entered the bathroom.
"Morning Hunny." Shannon says, as she walks past the shower towards the toilet.
Startled, I release my hard cock and turn away from the glass door.
Now don't get me wrong. My wife is a complete knockout. We have a very healthy sexual relationship too. She's five-foot eight and curvy with long dark hair. C cup perky tits and a great ass.
I clear my throat " Good morning hun!"
"Tiffany just texted me. She will be in town doing some errands, so I invited her over for dinner and drinks."
"Oh okay, sounds like fun. " Shannon exclaims. "It's been forever since we've seen her!"
I hear the toilet flush, and see her sexy silhouette walk past me back into the bedroom.
I finish up my shower, shave, dress, and go back downstairs. Shannon is busy getting her lunch and coffee ready for her work day ahead.
"Oh, and I told Tiffany, I would throw some ribs on the smoker. So if you wouldn't mind picking up some coleslaw on your way home from work please."
"Sure, can do! But I need to get going." Shannon kisses me, grabs her stuff, and heads for the door.
"Love you!" She yells back. "Have a good day! I'm looking forward to dinner!" The door slams behind her.
I mess around the day prepping,seasoning and smoking the ribs. At about four o'clock my phone buzzes, it's Tiffany.
"I'm heading into the city and should be at your place around six for sure. Need anything while I'm out?"
"Nah. All good here!" I reply. "Ribs will be done and we have a fully stocked bar lol."
"I figured as much." Tiffany replied with a laughing face emoji. "See you soon."
Shannon arrives home from work, showers, and changes. She's wearing her favourite sleeveless top and LuLu Lemon leggings, that make her ass look and feel absolutely scrumptious.
We sit on the deck having a drink until we hear the doorbell.