Special Date After 30 Years Marriage

Sonja, middle-aged, that's me, has been married to Tim for many years.

Disclaimer: English is not my first language, so some grammar or spelling errors are inevitable.

We have a nice life, children living on themselves and studying now and they come here occasionally. We have no "empty nest syndrome" because we both have good jobs and nice hobbies. He likes to photograph also in nature and sometimes takes me with him when he goes to photograph in nature.

We can talk well together about disagreements and differences of opinion. The other day he mentioned that there was a female colleague Jessica at work with whom he got along well. She was much younger than Tim, somewhat in her thirties. He was open and honest about it and no sneaking around. I asked him if he found her attractive. Indeed, he did, so I felt a bit of jealousy and asked on. But he assured me that he will not cross the line and, moreover she is married and has two little children, so was I reassured. He even told that with the knowledge of his photography hobby, she asked him first to make photos of her sewing hobby. She makes women's clothes like dresses and shirts as a hobby. He made an arrangement with her to take pictures and told it to me and I had no objections.

He brought his gear bag with his Canon EOS R5Mk2 and a few lenses with him to her place. Her place it was a nice mansion because her husband Brad was a CEO of a company which does business with companies like NASA and SpaceX. She received him in casual wear, which revealed her nice figure, led him to the large living room and offered him a drink. "Just soda as I have to drive." She gave me a soda and a glass of wine herself. They chatted about colleagues and work and she told him that Brad was on a business trip and her children were to their grandma because of the current school holidays. She also told about her marriage which was not so good now. "He is a workaholic, and he is a good father but gives me no attention at all. I am a mother, but not really a wife, I miss the lover in him" He felt sorry for her. Finally, after two or three glasses of wine, she got a bit flirtatious by touching him which was not needed, but he ignored it and said: "Let's take the photos".

She took another glass and led him to her sewing studio and showed the shirts and dresses which she had spread over the couch on display. He took pictures of it which she liked. "Can you also take pictures of me wearing these dresses?" Jessica asked. "Of course" he said. She left the room and changed and came back in a nice decent long dress which accentuated her curvaceous figure. He took photos in several positions and showed them to her on his phone as the photos are sent over wi-fi from the camera to his phone.

"You are amazing! Sorry for taking your time, but I have another dress to show." She went again out of the room to change and returned in a very short and sexy dress showing cleavage. "You look very good, Brad will like it." Then between the pictures I made, she slowly and gradually opened the cleavage a bit more so he saw her bellybutton and she had no bra. He got it tight in his pants. He thought 'what does she look very sexy but when does she cross the line?'. During taking the next few pictures she gradually revealed her tits in a seductive way and he got aroused. Then she bent forward with her tits hanging downward in a nice way and took more shots. Subsequently she turned around showing her rear which rode up the short pantyless skirt revealing large part of her sexy buttocks and revealing her bare shaven pussy. He got even more horny and said: "It looks like you are doing a striptease for me? You can better do this for Brad."

"No. I need this photos for my profile on an erotic dating site."

"Huh?"

"Yes, as I said earlier, Brad does not want me anymore, I am mother of our kids and a housekeeper for him."

"When a man does not get horny of this, he is either gay or he is in love with another woman. When my wife appears like that, I'll cum spontaneously"

Then she unzipped the dress in her neck and let the dress fall on the floor and she was completely naked.

"What are you doing now?"

"Well I want to show you how you react on it and I see you are horny by the bulge in your pants. I see that you want me, just like I have been wanting you for weeks and now is the opportunity. I am alone so Brad and your wife Sonja will not notice this."

He now had to push the emergency button to prevent cheating on Sonja. Despite being overwhelmed with mixed feelings of arousal and from the other hand not wanting to cheat he took two more shots and he stopped. She put a finger in her mouth and licked on it and played with her tits. His dick was almost bursting, he felt precum and then said: "You are really attractive and sexy and you are right. But I don't want to destroy two marriages. Get dressed please." She was disappointed and took her 'decent' dress on. Then he said "I have to go. I cannot stand this and cannot cheat on Sonja. Whether you cheat on Brad is your business, but I go. I will keep your pictures discreet and will play it fair. Or I can even erase them if you want." "No, keep them, you have a memory of me". He got the memory card from his camera and copied the pictures onto her laptop. It was getting obvious that she is not drunk yet, but still drank too much. When he said goodbye, she grabbed him and said: "Please...." but he said goodbye and left for home leaving her disappointed. When driving he had to be very careful as his emotions had the effect of multiple glasses of drink, despite he did not drink any alcoholic beverages.

Finally he came home two hours after he left. I was a bit worried and asked him: "Was it nice, does she make nice clothing?"

He said nothing and almost got tears in his eyes and I asked: "What is wrong?" He said stuttering : "I almost cheated on you, but I stopped just in time and did not let it happen."

I was a bit shocked and asked "What happened?"

"She let me take photos of dresses she had sewn, no big deal. Then she showed herself in these dresses, the first one being decent, but the second one very sexy where she gradually revealed her breasts and finally took off that dress and stood naked. She said then that she wanted me and I wanted her, but I said "No, I don't want to cheat and do not want to facilitate her cheating destroying her family with young kids. It overwhelmed me so much that I was only able to copy the pictures on her laptop and then pushing the emergency button by going away. I expected a normal photoshoot, not an erotic one intended to trick me supposedly having sex with her."

"Good action of you. It is partly my fault, because I neglected intimacy with you." Then we had a long discussion. Finally he said "we have way too much fun together, familiar, and I find you attractive too and with you I have a life and a history, with her I don't. And no erotic photoshoots from other women, I did not know that she wanted that I made an erotic photoshoot, I was overwhelmed by her actions.".

He continued, "You know, I would like another nice living room sex or making love in the garden or you walking around the house scantily clothed."

"Or make even a spicy photoshoot of me in lingerie or naked".

"Good idea, I prefer you over Jessica." he said and he gave me a hug.

"But she is much younger and thus has a tighter and more beautiful body."

"No, I like your nice body and don't need another woman for that. Period."

To that I said "I promise you, I'm going to challenge you erotically but we have to be in the right moment."

That pleased me that he finds me attractive after all these years. No, I don't want to lose him to another woman, even though I know he doesn't and I trust him completely. But our intimacy, if it happens at all, happened in bed with a quickie. In the beginning of our relationship it was different, I sometimes put on challenging clothes. Or we sometimes spent a whole day naked or almost naked challenging each other, with me usually in control. And he found that exciting and so did I.

We've talked a lot about that between us recently and I said I was sorry that we don't do that anymore, now that the kids are out of our home and we have more time to ourselves, even though we both have busy jobs.

I asked whether he still had the pictures of Jessica and he had them and wanted to get inspiration from these, despite she tried to move on to Tim weeks ago which Tim declined. I indeed saw that she was not a cheap whore or slut, but a well dressed and intelligent woman. Luckily she failed to hijack Tim from me because of Tim's commitment and attraction to me, his wife.

So I realized that excitement and intimacy were not just for young people or fresh relationships. I was quite happy with my body, even though the signs of aging were clearly visible. When I told Tim that I only saw the flaws, he said "You have a beautiful body that many women could envy. And you're healthy which is most important." And I couldn't prove him wrong. So I had to let him. That started with kissing and caressing and sometimes sleeping naked against each other, while in most cases no sexual acts took place. But it did feel very intimate. Just sleeping naked against each other with his hands on my breasts felt very different than with pajamas on. That made it taste like more for him, but also for me.

After a few months I felt ready for challenging and controlling him what he would like. My female friend, who had a "richer" sex life with her husband, suggested that I propose a sort of "date" with my own husband Tim. I got some information on the internet and talking to my friend about it, I knew better. It was also my fault that it wasn't happening anymore. She gave me some naughty ideas how to spice up intimacy, with her I even visited a sex toy webshop and finally I ordered nipple clamps, I know that he likes that idea and I like to be touched and caressed on my sensitive nipples. And I know he likes me to be in control. I also read stories about this and learned that it would be fun to have control. After all, I got an idea. I wanted to plan this 'date' meticulously and very naughty. Next Friday it will get nice weather to do something in the backyard and both neighbors are not at home, so we have ultimate privacy, even outdoors in the backyard. I asked him to ask his employer to take Friday off which he did. Then I reserved a table in a private secluded booth in a nearby restaurant for that Friday evening for a 'special date'. I purchased a special dress for this dinner as well which was still rather decent, but could be opened easily.

The day before, he had a busy day with work and wouldn't be home until later in the evening. When we were talking about 'tomorrow' what our plans in the garden were. I said:

"Planting some new plants and cleaning up a bit in the backyard, we can do it together. But surprise: we have a whole day together and we can do this work in the garden. It will be a relaxed day for both of us like any other day off, but we will be scantily clothed, even in the garden. I sometimes challenge you erotically and give you assignments and I am in control which means or each intimate or erotic act I take the initiative and not you. You may cum only if I approve, otherwise I'll hit you on your bare bottom with the fly swatter."

"Seems exciting and also varied, but what would the neighbors think?"

"I have selected this day, both are not at home, so we have ultimate privacy."

On the Thursday night before when he came home I really liked it, it was already fairly late. We had a drink together and went to sleep. Tim (yes and me too) had been looking forward to our "date" the next day and was already looking forward to me. I dismissed, "remember I decide what happens, not now, tomorrow".

"Yes that's true" and he was tired too.

So on the next morning, while he was still sleeping, I was already getting excited by the idea. I got up and put on a sexy outfit, a very short skirt which I still had from decades ago and a see-through shirt over my bare upper body through which my nipples were clearly visible. I made breakfast extra delicious and called him and ordered him to appear in the tight boxers only which I selected for him. He was very pleasantly surprised and when he wanted to touch me I said, "No I'll say when you can touch me." He found it exciting. I saw that he was getting a big tent in his boxer and saw even the outline of his dick in the fabric. We enjoyed breakfast together. During breakfast I pushed my thighs against his to feel his bare skin. When I sat on the table, I showed him the best view of my tits in my see-through shirt. Afterwards we went to the living room and when I needed to walk I deliberately swayed my hips. We were reading or doing household chores, as on other days off. I liked seeing him when he repaired a lamp in his boxers only. There was a definite tension in the air between us and we also had more conversation and contact together.

At one point I was finished with reading and wanted to tease him again. He sat, still only in his boxers, behind his laptop reading some technical information and I stood behind him and put my hands on his bare shoulders and carressed over his chest. He turned around but I said: "Look forward". I was able to put my tits out of my shirt and pushed them towards the back of his head. I whispered: "How does that feel?".

"Great".

Then, still out of his sight, I took off my panties and brought them under his nose and asked: "How do they smell?" "Really a nice and horny scent" he said. "I like that you say that."

Then I put my hand into the waistband of his boxers and felt his hardon. In the meantime I started kissing him, which became a very extended and passionate tongue kiss. Then I moved the laptop away and sat on the table and put my legs over his shoulders. My tits were hanging out of my shirt and I put his hands on my nipples and asked him to twitch and squeeze them gently. And as he did so I kissed him more and more wildly and I felt it very wet underneath. The excitement became so strong that I guided his hand between my legs and requested him to finger me. "How nice you are wet" he said. He first ran circles around my clit and when I started to moan he felt my clit very skillfully and subtly causing me to make louder and louder moans. Then I felt a wave of orgasm rising. I teased him to touch his hard one. When I felt precum, I stopped.

I then said "Yes I got it, you want to do me, but you have to wait, I want to take my time, we have all day." And stepped away from him. Then we had to do some shopping, so I dressed decently with a summer dress and he dressed as well and we got to town. And when there, we were more behaving like a 'new' teenage couple.

When we were back we decided to do some gardening but again, scantily clothed.

Then I said "It's nice weather and I need to put some plants, but have to change first."

"Yes that's true, as you say we have all day and it's nice weather and not too hot, I want to help you."

So I put on the same short skirt and a blouse and no underwear. And I put in the newly purchased Ben Wa balls which I tried earlier successfully. It felt very good and I said: "All your clothes off, except boxers" which he obeyed. So we started to plant the new flowers and he was excited seeing me in a braless blouse working in the garden. While I was squatted, the skirt barely covered my ass which he liked. I could still have attention to the gardening, but the desire strengthened. Seeing him working in his boxers only and having him in full control, aroused me and the Ben Wa balls felt good. It made me unbutton a couple more of my blouse, almost popping out my tits. When the plants were finished, we cleaned up something and I took off my blouse so I was sweeping the paths in my bare tits and only a short skirt. He enjoyed my wiggling tits resulting his boxers going tented. He tried to touch me but I pushed his boxers down, said "not yet!" and I slapped him on each cheek of his bare ass.

Then he said, "You really punish me, but despite you do look very nice like this." Despite the sweat of both of us, I grabbed him and kissed him passionately and let him suck my nipples which he greedily did. Just on the terrace behind the house.

When I wanted to take a shower he wanted to go with me, but I dismissed again, I wanted to surprise him. So he wanted to shower first and he had nice shorts and a nice buttoned shirt. Then I showered and took on my new dark dress with lots of cleavage and no bra under it and polished my nails bright red. I did a lacy thong under it. When I came back he was very surprised. "What do you look well!".

It was on cycling distance, it tooks 15 minutes to cycle and at the restaurant the waitress led us to the table which was indeed a bit secluded. "Nice place" we said.

We sat both on a corner and we ordered some and took a bottle of wine. It was a delicious meal which we enjoyed. As other diners could barely see us, I opened slowly, but surely my blouse part of the dress, revealing gradually more cleavage and it was open so far that my belly button was visible and it barely hid my nipples. I did this while we were still enjoying the main course, so he could do nothing physical. When we were finished and saw the waitress coming to collect the used dishes, I narrowed my cleavage a bit, but then I did another naughty action. I did one hand under the table and he asked : "what are you doing now?"

"You'll notice, Look forward."

Because my dress had a deep side slit until my hip, so I could easily access my thong. I lifted my bum and slid it slowly downward over my thighs and legs and my high heels. It was indeed wet as I felt earlier and gave my thong to him. "Feel it. Smell it."

"Awesome, you are very brave and naughty doing this unnoticed in a rather busy restaurant." He gave me a kiss where we explored each other with our tongues. Shortly later I saw a waitress coming, so I broke the kiss and the waitress said "Nice to be in love!" and picked our order for dessert. We ordered crème brûlée and when she was gone I asked him: "Can you do something for me?"

"Yes"

"Please finger me."

"Here? Other diners w..."

"No discussion, do it." I said and took his hand and brought is between my legs. He whispered: "Oh you are sooo wet."

He started slowly and I got even more horny and even whispered : "Deeper" which he did and touched my g spot and had to restrain myself from moaning. He was fingering me and we were staring at each other and occasionally kissed which felt very good. But suddenly we heard the waitress say "Your dessert is here." I was close to an orgasm, but we were startled and said "Oh sorry".

"Doesn't matter" she said "It's nice to be in love anyway". She presumably could see the arousal on my face.

I decented my blouse again because she must have seen that it was very open. Afterwards we paid and gave her a tip and when we left the waitress gave us a meaningful look and said "Have fun together". We cycled home and it was a lovely temperature outside. Feeling the wind between my tits in my open blouse felt great. It was already starting to get dark.

At home, I prepared some coffee and made the living room very cosy and we talked about the nice restaurant and the garden we did. As we had agreed not to talk about any sexual subject, unless I initiated, that did not happen and we sat in our nice living room on our coffee. I only noticed he was looking at my cleavage and my legs which spilled out of the slit in my dress.

"You, naughty boy, you are watching me".

"And you, naughty girl, let me finger you in a restaurant."

"Today is my day and it still is, so my rules apply. And I enjoyed in the restaurant and you did enjoy too. As a penalty for ogling me, I want to see you how I like best, so take off all your clothes, except your boxer and lie down relaxed on the couch." He did this and then lied on the couch beside the armchair I was sitting in. I started moving my finger over his chest slowly downward ending close to the bulge in his boxers. I put my hand slowly inside his boxers, touched his hardon and already felt precum. Then I said : "You have to wait patiently, you may not cum now." and withdrew my hand. From there I stood with both legs spread on either side of his legs, pushed down the top part of my dress and hovered over him so that my tits touched his face. He started licking and sucking on them eagerly. I then took off my dress and was now also completely naked. Then I sat down on his chest near his face and said very firmly "Lick me!" whereupon his tongue touched my labia and then caressed my clit. When he also caressed my nipples with his hands and gently squeezed them. I said: "Squeeze my nipples harder and pull on them" which he did. It was a bit painful, but also very arousing. The combination of this and licking my pussy resulted a big wave of orgasm.