The next morning as my wife and I were filling our plates with all kinds of goodies from the buffet line, we caught sight of Charlie, David and their parents talking to a very attractive, athletic looking guy. While we enjoyed our meal, Charlie and David stopped by and joined us. Soon the athletic guy appeared again and offered us a bottle of champagne. As he poured each of us a glass, Charlie introduced him to us. He was their college friend, Ryan, the food service/catering manager for the lodge who had arranged the Anniversary party last night.
As we all talked, Ryan was very complimentary to my wife. He went on and on about her clothes (black turtleneck, jeans, heels) and how they complemented her youthful good looks. I smiled as yet another young guy flirted with my wife. Too bad she didn't have another day to get to know him better.
Ryan excused himself and began making the rounds of the other tables, getting their feedback on the food and service. Once he was gone I saw David lean over and whisper something in my wife's ear. She had a skeptical look as she said, "Oh sure! ...And how do you know that?" He whispered something else to her and she responded, "I think I'll just have to see for myself."
We finished eating and were saying our good-byes to Charlie and David when my wife asked, "Sweetie, would you handle the check-out? I need to take care of something while you get the bags packed and loaded in the car. It seems that Ryan needs my feedback on our stay. He especially wants to know what we thought of the food and he wants my opinion on some new items, too. I shouldn't be long."
I smiled at my sexy wife and said, "No problem. I should be finished in about half an hour and you can meet me out in front. We can stop by at your sister's and then head out down I-355."
Well thirty minutes stretched into over an hour. Finally my wife appeared at the entrance with Ryan. I watched as he opened the door for her and then gave her a kiss. It looked like a very passionate kiss, maybe even a French kiss. She was all smiles as she climbed in the car and we were soon pulling away. As we passed the massive Buckeye tree the stood outside of the lodge, I asked, "So... What was that all about? ...And what took you so long?"
My wife turned to me and with a big grin said, "Why don't we wait to talk about it until we're out of the city and headed south, okay?"
We had a quick visit with her sister, then left, heading south on I-355 which merged into I-80. As we left I-80 and got onto I-57, I glanced to my right, taking in my wife's sleeping form .....which brings me back to the start of this story.
As my wife slept, I continued driving south. A little over an hour later, I exited for some fuel and a much needed pit stop. As I climbed back into the vehicle and pulled the door shut, the noise apparently woke my wife. She stretched in her seat groaning softly and then asked groggily, "Where are we? ....Is there a Starbuck's anywhere around here?"
"Sorry, there's no Starbuck's here," I answered back. "We're at the exit for the town near the old Air Force base."
We got back onto I-57 heading south, but it was apparent that my wife was craving a Starbuck's lattΓ©. Batting her eyes at me and smiling, she purred, "Sweetie, I could reaaalllly use a caffeine fix. I know the nearest Starbuck's is pretty far off the interstate, but I'll do annnyything you want if you'll stop there for me. It won't take too much extra time, will it?" she asked giving me a little pout.
"Well, I don't know...What did you have in mind?" I teased. "You know you still haven't told me what happened back at the lodge or why you took so long with Ryan. And if I'm going to have to drive all the way to Starbucks, I think you should be bottomless while you tell me."
"Mmmm," my wife said mischievously, "Okay, it's a deal. Should I take off my jeans and panties now... or after we finish at the drive-through?"
Without hesitating I answered, "Take them off now, ...but put your heels back on."
My wife was quite a diversion as we drove to the nearest Starbuck's. She apparently made quite an impression on the college-aged female clerk at the drive-through window, too. As she handed me the two cups, I noticed her bright pink fingernails and commented, "I really like your fingernails!"
She smiled and said, "Why, thank you. ...And thank you for that nice view in your passenger seat!!" As I turned to my wife I saw that she had turned sideways on the leather seat and was facing me. Her back was leaning against the passenger door and she had her legs spread. The clerk was right, it WAS a nice view...no, it was a GREAT view! After handing my wife her lattΓ©, we were off, heading back to the interstate.
After finishing her drink my wife looked very relaxed. She was still naked below the waist as she reclined her seat back and smiled over at me. I could tell I was about to hear the story of her time with Ryan.
"Did you notice David whispering to me?" she asked. I nodded and she continued. "He whispered that Ryan had a huge cock...in fact, he said he was hung like a horse! When I asked how he knew, David said it was because they showered together after playing basketball at the intramural-recreation building on campus. Then he told me Ryan was interested in 'meeting' me... but I knew what that really meant. I knew he wanted to fuck your hot, naughty wife, baby! ...He wanted to fuck me with that big cock!" she said excitedly. Before continuing, my wife leaned forward and opened the glove box. She reached inside and took out her 'rabbit' vibrator. She leaned back in the seat again with her legs spread. It slid easily into her wet pussy and she began to buzz her clit.