"I'm just going over to Ralph's for a bit," I said to my wife as I sat down to put my sneakers on.
"Ok, but I wish you wouldn't tell me at the last minute," she said. I could sense a slight disappointment in her voice. But we didn't have any plans that night, so there was no reason for me to not go out. It's not like I did very often.
"I won't be late. I promise," I replied, as I stood to give her a kiss.
"Alright. Have a good time."
I gave her a gentle hug and made my way out the door. I walked to my car, got in and started the engine. I slowly backed out of the driveway and drove off.
I drove around the corner from my house, and quickly pulled the car over and shut off the engine. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and dialed her number, making sure to block mine so she wouldn't know who was calling. She answered on the third ring.
"Hello?" Said her lovely voice as she answered.
"Hi there beautiful," I said, trying to slightly disguise my voice.
"Hi. Who is this? Do I know you?"
"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to creep you out or startle you. Truth is, I live down the street from you recently. And I've been watching you."
"Oh you have, have you? Alright for starters tell me, how did you get my number?"
"It was rather easy since you are listed in the phone book."
"I see. So just how much have you been watching me?"
"Enough. Enough to notice your beautiful brown eyes, your captivating smile, your sweet lips."
"Ohh, is that all?"
"Not at all. How could I not notice everything about you. For starters, your full, lovely breasts. I'm guessing they are a nice full C, perhaps a D?"
"Oh so you've been checking out my breasts. Now you're starting to sound like a peeping Tom."
"Oh no that's not the case. Believe me, I see everything about you. Aside from those luscious breasts of yours, I can't help but notice the sensual curves of your hips, your incredibly sexy legs, and dare I say, your fantastic, round ass?"
"Mmmm you have been watching me a lot, haven't you?"
"Yes, I have. And like I said, I see everything. I see that your husband works a lot, that he's not home til late sometimes. You must get lonely."
"Yesss, yes I do get a bit lonely at times," she said, with a slight sigh. "And wouldn't you know, he's out tonight."
"I know. I saw him leaving a few minutes ago. I told you I've been watching you."
"You certainly have been. You sure know a lot about me."
"I know more than you think."
"Oh really?"
"Yeah I do. I know that while you spend your days being the perfect, loyal, loving wife, the friendly neighbor, there's another side to you. A, dare I say, naughty side?"
"And just what gives you that idea?"
"I notice things abut you. I notice that your tops are cut lower, showing off your lovely cleavage. Some of your pants are slightly tighter, highlighting your womanly curves. You are a beautiful, confident and sexy woman, and you know it. You know you've got it, and you certainly flaunt it. You wouldn't dress like that if you didn't want the attention. And it works. You got my attention. And I can see there's a naughty vixen over there that wants to come out and play."
"Ok so you know so much about me, but I don't know a thing about you."
"And that right there is rather naughty, isn't it? You're a married woman, talking on the phone with a man who is not your husband, that you know nothing about, listening to him compliment you in somewhat inappropriate ways. And not only that, but you're getting turned on by it, aren't you?"
"Yes, I suppose it is kind of naughty. And yes, I guess you could say I am," she said, with a slight seductive tone.
"So, how long do you expect your husband to be gone for?" I asked.
"Oh, he'll be gone a few hours. He's at a friend's house, and he usually stays there a while," she replied, sounding even more seductive.
"Good. You feel like being really naughty tonight? Why don't I come over there, and we can really get to know each other."
She was quiet for a few seconds, then she finally softly responded, "Give me ten minutes. And use the back door so nobody sees you." With that she hung up the phone.
I sat in the car, listening to the radio while I waited for the minutes to pass. My cock was starting to twitch with anticipation. An incredibly sexy, lonely woman just invited me into her house while her husband is out.
Finally the ten minutes passed. I started the car and pulled my car in the driveway. I quietly exited the car and made my way around the back of her house. I could see all the lights were off now, only a dim light was visible from an upstairs window.
I found the back door unlocked, and made my way inside. The house was quiet. My dick was growing harder, starting to strain against my jeans. I made my way to the stairs, and slowly ascended upward.
As I reached the top of the stairs, I noticed a door closed with a dim light shining underneath. My cock at full attention, I opened the door.
The sight I saw took my breath away. There she was, lying on the bed waiting for me. She was wearing a short black nighty, with red supports for her massive looking tits. The room was lit by only a few candles burning on the night stands. Her soft creamy white skin was like porcelain in the candle light. My eyes traveled up her sexy legs, up her lovely thighs to the bottom of the nighty. Those beautiful breasts of hers were hardly contained, practically spilling out over the top. It barely covered her nipples. Her brown eyes were locked on mine. She had a slight smile on her lips, which were coated with the reddest lipstick I've ever seen.
Once I had a chance to take in the captivating sight before me, she slowly stood up and walked to me. I noticed she had on high heels to complete the outfit. She walked with the slightest sway in her hips that only enhanced her womanly curves. My cock was ready to burst.
As she approached me she struck a little pose. With one hand on her hip and one arm bent behind her head, she arched her back slightly, which really accented her tits and ass. She gazed at me for a moment, letting me take in her beauty.
