Personalise this story for You and your Wife.
Paste this story into a word processor, i.e. Word. Using word replace. Change H1 to your name. Change W1 to your wifeβs name. (H1 x 11. W1 x 18)
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I told my friend H1 that I needed an escort for Friday evening, he assumed that I was going to a function and suggested that I take his lovely wife W1 with me as she does enjoy a night out. When he asked W1, she jumped at the chance saying that she was fed up staying in, as they hadn't been out for months.
I went to pick her up at 9pm on Friday and explained to H1 that we would probably very late, maybe 2 or 3 in the morning. He assured me that was OK so long as W1 was enjoying herself. Just then I turned to see W1 descending the stairs. She was gorgeous. A black cocktail dress that showed plenty of leg and a low neckline that displayed her lovely cleavage. I had to turn away from H1 so that he wouldn't notice my aroused state but W1 had noticed. She looked directly at the bulge in my trousers and her lips gave the hint of a smile. Then parted and the tip of her delicate pink tongue slid across her full lips moistening them. I thought to myself that we had better get out of the house quick before my raging dick split my trousers open. W1 offered H1 her cheek saying, "Don't smudge my lips." Then off we went into the night.
When we got into my car I said "You look a knockout in that dress, pity no one will see it where we're going."
"What?" she shouted as I started up and drove down the street. "Where the fuck are we going?"
"To a sauna!" I said in a very matter of fact way.
"You mean I got dressed up for nothing!" she screamed.