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The next week Phil had to go out of town on business.
"Talk about me being ripe to fuck. I am ripe! And by now, I've got him ripe to explode too!" She said excitedly. "When I finally do wrap my warm pussy around Phil, I think he is going to cum buckets."
I was excited that she wanted to fuck Phil. I wanted her to tell me about it all, in wet detail. I wanted to watch it and more than anything, I wanted her to love it. I wanted her to be addicted to his cock like I was getting addicted to her.
I was like an alcoholic, only I was becoming addicted to my lusty wife
Friday morning, while we were cleaning up after breakfast, Karin said, "Tonight Phil is coming back into town, and wants me to celebrate his birthday with him. I'm taking the afternoon off to buy some new clothes and get my nails done. Would you be a doll and be here? You are a sexy man, I want your input to help me seduce him?" She asked.
"You don't mind do you Sweetie?" She teased. "I want to make the night special for him." I looked at her in an early morning surprise. "I want to be so erotic that he can't resist me." She said.
"I promise I'll give you all the details." She pledged, flipping me a token dog/sex bone to tease me.
She had her nails done in a French Manicure, which of course Phil had said he liked. She went shopping, came back laying her plunder on her bed.
She had me pour her a drink and run her bath. I lit the candles in the bath and put on some sexy soft music. I wanted her to already be in a hot mood when she saw him, so I wanted to make the preparation as sexy for her as I could.
"This is so damned sexy." She said, tossing her hair back and sipping her wine, as she lay in the tub with me cleaning her. "Don't you think this is sexy? You cleaning me and preparing me to go out with another guy? You do think he is sexy, don't you?"
I sponged her legs covering them with the thick foamy soap. Then my hand slipped down under the water inside her thighs. Her legs parted automatically giving me access. I washed around and under, turning loose of the sponge and letting my soapy hand rub her legs and down across her pussy lips, hesitating there and lightly separating her lips to see what I would find inside. As I expected, her pussy was already thinking of him. She looked up at me as her smile turned up. She innocently bit the end of her tongue.
"My pussy is so ready to suck on a nice big cock Tom!" She said.
"Now don't you play with yourself tonight. While I'm out, I want you to think about me playing with his big cock. I want you to think about how he is enjoying your wife."
"I'll tell you what! While I am licking him, I'll be thinking of you and what a good husband you are becoming, and how good you are to stay home while you let me go out and have fun."
Her voice sounded like it was in a tunnel, in a dream. Here I was, preparing her to tease and probably seduce another cock.
Later, she was standing there in only her black thigh highs, black garter belt, and new black stilettos that gave her another 4 inches. . Of course, her two-karat rock, and wedding band were still proud on her finger. The clean aroma of her hair and skin smelled wonderful.
What was I doing letting this woman out of the house? What was I doing letting her out of my sight?
She looked down at the bed. "Panties or no panties?" She questioned, as though continuing to ask seductive advice from a gay friend, as though I had no feelings at all about the matter.
She raised her glass to her lips, surveying the clothes lying on the bed. I liked the black, very sheer pair of thong panties, a sheer black bra, and a black mini that would end up just covering the top of her thigh highs when she stood.
For the top she would end up wearing a black turtleneck, shinny silver bracelets with matching earrings
"No panties for sure!" I said, thinking of what would turn me on the most if I were he.
She thought a second. "I think I'll wear them!" She said. "It'll give him another package to open. Don't cha think"? She said winking warmly.
I agreed. "Yea, men do like surprises and we do like packages to open. She reached for the panties and held them up, looking at them.
"But there is something missing!" She said. A sinister smile crept across her face as an idea crossed her mind.
"You go mix yourself a drink." She told me. "I thought of something I need to do and I need to run soon. He'll be waiting for me." With that she turned and walked into the bathroom pulling the door to behind her.
I welcomed her suggestion. I had to get out of the room and gather myself. I went into the bar to pour myself a drink to get composed and understand exactly the magnitude of what I was doing.
Soon she immerged out of the bedroom dressed and looking classy and very sexy. She walked over to me, picked my drink out of my hand and took a sip. After she gave it back to me she reached down lightly grabbing a handful of cock and balls, and kissed me deep and sensuous.
"Gotta run Hun!" She said and headed out the door. "Remember! You can think about what I'm doing, but don't play with that sweet thing while I'm gone. I want it fresh when I get in."
With that she disappeared out the door.
Now what do I do? I knew the rest of the night would be full of my imagination playing scenes of her kissing him and feeling him. I knew I would try to watch TV but I would end up wishing I were watching a video of her licking his shaft and him rubbing his cock on her face. I knew if I thought about those images I would be so turned on by the end of the night, that the white shirts would probably have to take me away. And most of all, I knew there was no way I would be able to sleep until I heard the door open and knew she had returned home.