Rae was stirred from sleep. She quickly deduced what disturbed her slumber and moaned softly. Her husband had obviously woken up randy and had decided to start her birthday off right. His fingers continued to lightly touch her on her inner thighs, coming oh so close, but not quite touching her sex. She rolled off her side and onto her stomach opening herself up more to him. She still hadn't opened her eyes as she moaned again.
His fingers obliged and moved to her growing moistness. They trailed around the outside of her lips. She could feel her insides warm and begin to swell with her arousal. She couldn't decide if she wanted him to go up towards her rose or down to her clit. Normally, she would do about anything for anal stimulation, but she was so horny that she wanted orgasms and she wanted them now.
She had slept in the nude hoping to encourage him last night, but he had gone to sleep almost instantly upon hitting the pillow. That made six nights in a row. She couldn't remember the last time they had shared a bed for even three nights in a row and not had any kind of sex with one another. Their love life was definitely anything but boring. She once tried to come up with a list of things that they had done together and instead changed it to a list of things they hadn't done. The former was far longer than the latter. And most on the second list took at least 1 other person which her husband was not very keen on. She had of course shared her secret fantasy about having more than one man inside of her, but he said he just couldn't imagine sharing her with anyone. Not that she was complaining since he indulged just about every other desire she had (and she all of his). That is until this week.
She didn't want to press him too hard. His work at the shop had picked up dramatically (very good on the pocketbook). He was spending very long hours at the shop and came home bone tired. The night before last he had fallen asleep in his easy chair after their late dinner in the middle of telling her a story. She held no resentment, she did have her toys to keep her entertained. Actually, that wasn't all the way true since her 2 favorites had both mysteriously become unusable. The electronic one had quit functioning and the "big-one" had split and developed a spur that made it unusable.
So she was finally getting some of the sexual attention she so desperately needed. She lifted her hips up to allow him access under her at her swelling clit. He dutifully pulled some of her juices down and started circling her clit.
"God he's good," she thought to herself as he very rapidly built her towards orgasm. His fingers traveled from her clit straight back through her slit, collecting lubrication. He dragged them all the way up to her anus causing her to shudder in delight. Then the fingers ringed her hole, split and dragged their way down the outside of her-gently pinching her lips together as they pulled down, converging again at her clit-there to stimulate her some more.
Her blood was flowing fast as she pulled her hands up under her to massage her own breasts. She could feel her orgasm building very fast when she felt him stop and stand up at the foot of the bed. Disappointed slightly, she figured he was just getting ready to climb on top of her so she purred and pushed her ass further into the air. Then he deflated her.
"I got a call about 30 minutes ago Rae. I have to go into the shop. Apparently Darrin truly is leaving and they want to train me to be the assistant manager ASAP."
Her eyes snapped open. Sexually frustrated, she was very happy for her husband. He had worked very hard for this. She sat up with a smile that she mostly felt and turned to him.
"The finally figure out what you are worth. That's great Brian. When will you be back?"
"I don't know hun. I'm hoping it will only be a few hours. I know its your birthday, but there is a possibility this might take all day." He looked downcast as he said this bit. Birthdays had always been sacred between the two of them. More sacrosanct than any holiday. "I hope this little something makes up for it some." He handed her a pale blue envelope.
She grinned. "You didn't have to get me anything!" In fact, they had never bought each other a gift on their respective birthdays, but just spent the time together, usually doing something they had never done before-sexual and not. For his last birthday they had gone parasailing together-then had sex on a boat for the first time.
She opened the envelope. Inside was a tri-folded piece of paper. She opened it up. It was a gift certificate for an entire workup at the most expensive spa in Portland.
"Brian! This must have cost a fortune!" She had heard from a friend that an hour long massage on its own was over $100. This had massage, facial, manicure, pedicure, waxing....it had it all. While she was frustrated sexually, this was by far the most wonderful gift she had ever received. Besides, those morning fingers had promised something and she knew it would come for her very soon. She could wait and she had learned how wonderful waiting could be.
"I imagine you will be in Portland for a while. Hopefully I will beat you home tonight and we can have a decent dinner together. Gotta run. Happy birthday and I love you."
"Love you too." And with that, he was gone, running out the door and off to the shop.
She read the certificate again and actually felt warmth return to her insides. She thought about fingering herself to completion but decided to leave it for tonight. It had been too long since she had been forced to wait. She grinned as she remembered the person that had taught her to wait.
Rae had met James online a few years ago in a chatroom. She couldn't remember what the chatroom's topic was and it didn't matter. Very soon they had become great friends. They emailed back and forth when they couldn't be online at the same time. When they could, they would spend hours upon hours chatting back and forth. Rae and Brian hadn't met yet so she had all kinds of free time...and quite a bit of unmet sexual desire.
It wasn't long until they drifted into a cyber-sex type relationship.
There was a lot of dirty talking and story telling, but the best was the night that he "controlled" her.