Donna waited anxiously in the arrival hall for her husband.
"I am going to be the biggest slut for Robert, and he'd better act accordingly!" she reminded, convinced, herself over and over again as she shivered in the chilly hall.
The short skirt was too cold for the just slightly warmed hall. However, she did look hot in it. She stood tall in her black high heels and shifted seductively from one leg to the other. Underneath her half open jacket her tight red blouse and half cut push up bra showed off her newly trained upper body, and the cold did its work on her nipples.
With her make-up and her new curly hair, she hoped Robert would get a hard on instantly.
"Despite the fact that he'll complain...No, Robert will have to give in. I'll give him no time to complain!" she corrected herself. "I am going to be the biggest slut for Robert, and he'd better act accordingly!"
The people walking in the hall all eyed her as they passed her. She automatically smiled seductively if it was a man. She used her new flirting skills to keep herself in the right type of mood as she waited for her husband. It was kind of fun to flirt in such a way the men wouldn't approach her but would feel free to look her over. It made her the most popular attraction in the hall, and for Donna it convinced her she looked hot. Hot enough for her Robert.
When Robert finally entered the hall, Donna saw his mixed look of dislike, surprise, as he saw her, but she had expected that. That was no different than last time. She elegantly walked up to him on her high heels, swinging her hips, and with a seductive smile. She appeared confident, her figure upright, her head straight up.
Before Robert could say anything, she gave him a wet, a very wet kiss.
"Welcome home, husband!" she whispered sensitively into his ear.
Robert was perplexed by her action. He stood frozen just looking her in the eye with a dumb fold expression in his eyes, still holding his bags. She kissed him again, and her tongue played around in his mouth.
"Come, let's go to the car, no time to waste." And she pulled him to the exit, hugging him tightly.
As they walked out of the hall, she saw all the jealous eyes of the men around them, boosting her confidence.
As they walked out of the hall to the parking lots she talked constantly, telling Robert how much she had missed him, and how she had to tell him of all that had happened to her.
With the way she leaned on to him, stroked him, they looked like the typical 'man with call-girl' pair. Robert wearing his neat business suite, somewhat shabby due to the long plain ride, and Donna with her slutty outfit, looking way too sexy for the normal 'wife picking up her husband' type of woman. In addition, Robert was stiff and stubborn, whereas Donna was coming on to him a bit too much, just like an escort would do to please her inexperienced, reluctant, client.
For Donna it was necessary to act like that, she couldn't give the tired and still dumb folded Robert a change to say anything about her appearance. So, she blabbered to him constantly, complimenting him on his looks, on how proud she was he was working abroad, being so successful.
And, of course, she felt him up. First with small touches, but as they reached the car, she was openly stroking him through his pants, and he was hard. Donna was happy all went so well when she noticed his erection. He hadn't had time to complain and was now reacting physically making complaints from his side powerless for now. The first objective was achieved!
In the car she made sure Robert was in the driver's seat. As he sat down, tired, she attacked him. First, she called the number Ms. Brendan instructed her. She had programmed it, so it was just a matter of pushing one button. Next she quickly pulled down the back of his seat, kissed him to keep him quiet, and her hands opened his trousers, freeing his penis, and she started massaging it immediately.
"I've been missing you." She said as she stopped kissing him and looked him in the eye to convince him.
Next she moved her head down to his lap. She noticed his penis was reacting immediately, feeling it pulsate aggressively a few times.
She looked to the side to make sure the phone had made a connection and was recording. It was blinking correctly, and satisfied she focused on blowing her husband, looking him straight into the eye. Her lips went around his stiff shaft.
She saw he was eying her with lust. She knew he loved it, even though he probably wouldn't admit it. She went up and down his penis, and let her tongue twirl around the shaft, caressing the nerves, veins, as she went up and down. She made sure he got a visual of her working tongue too.
Practicing with a dildo during the past weeks sure had helped. She had disliked giving blow jobs and would avoid it when possible. Now she knew she had to give him quite a few this weekend to get her quota of 25, and she decided to try out her new skills. She had been rather inexperienced, but now knew what to do.
In addition, the last hints yesterday had made her know what a man liked from a visual point of view. At least according to Ninon.
The taste of his penis however, especially unwashed and smelly after such a long time in his trousers, was something she still didn't like. That and the taste of the sperm itself. She always wondered what some women liked about the taste. The act she could kind of understand, but swallowing sperm for instance was something she never did.
As she was just wondering what she would do with the sperm, Robert came, surprising her. It was so fast she really couldn't react, the time between his pre cum and his actual ejaculation was just a few seconds. The sperm shot into her mouth as she was just going down with her head. It was filling her mouth, hitting the back of her throat.
Normally she would run to the bathroom and spit it out, but the cum was so deep now she automatically started to swallow, had to swallow. And once she did, she knew she had to swallow it all, else she would ruin her own performance.
As his spurts died out, she did her best to keep her smile as she swallowed the last bits.
"Just like the pornstar of yesterday," she thought. "Well, not really, that whore let it drool around her face, I just have to swallow, and keep smiling. Just act as if it is normal."
She gave herself a few seconds to recuperate from the foul taste, and next went on with her show. She licked his dick clean as she smiled at him.
"That was fast!" she said as her hand grabbed for the cell and closed the connection.
"What has gotten into you?" Robert said confused.
However, he was still enjoying her tongue on his dick.
"Every time I return you've changed a bit more!"
"I'm just happy my husband, and mister Dick here, are back." She said, playing the wanton slut.
