This is brief. This is food for thought, perhaps disturbing, to any wifey who reads this. Is it fantasy, or is it truth?
It was really an innocent moment that I had no designs on twisting into a perverted pleasure. But, that's what often happens when I am tortured by long droughts between fucks. My mind takes control. It bends the common reality of decency into a twisted fantasy of lust and perversion.
I am able to easily rationalize these naughty moments with the simple thought; if wifey would be willing to fuck more often than once a week, I would not have to deal with all this pent up desire. It's her fault, not mine. Or at least that is how the argument goes when I am feeling the spike of desire.
So, there I was. Mowing the front lawn as wifey did some gardening. Although she was dressed for the task, it certainly was nothing slutty. A simple pair of shorts that were not too short. A bra and tee modestly covered her gorgeous, 36c breasts. I certainly enjoyed my view of her, but could not accuse her of being immodest.
As I mowed, my eyes not only caught the sight of wifey on her hands and knees in the flower bed, but also I saw the neighbor's college-aged daughter in their driveway washing the car. She also was modestly dressed; jean shorts, a tee declaring that she was "Property of USC Athletics", and baseball cap.
Of course, no matter how wifey dressed, I never had a problem calling up a mental image of her naked body. Those ripe 36c tits. The way her smooth, married pussy glistened when aroused. Those hourglass curves that had all the right stuff in all the right places.
Equally unsurprising was how easily my mind conjured up a vision of the neighbor's daughter's naked body. Using the lusty calculus of my mind, I drew upon the vast library of porn in my mind that allowed me to mix and match what I figured to be the images that fit her body. Of course, I also had plenty of discreet studies of her body over the past couple of years to help guide my calculations.
But, what was utterly unexpected to me, what was absolutely naughty and perverted, was the ease with which my mind was able to merge the two of them together to bring me pleasure.
As I finished mowing the yard and emptying the cut grass into the green waste container, my sunglasses allowed my eyes to linger on the neighbor's daughter, soothing my eyes over her ripe, 20-something, firm body. I admired how she stood on her toes to reach the roof of the car. How her sweet ass swayed back and forth as her arm wiped back and forth along the far-reaching points of the rooftop. Her shapely calves. Those curves, much like wifey, just younger and even more inviting.
Just to the left and in the foreground was wifey, still on her hands and knees pawing in the dirt of the flowerbed, unwittingly inviting my eyes to admire the subtle (yet obvious to my eyes) curve of her pussy mound pushing between her legs as she tugged on a weed with stubborn roots.
