I’m not complaining, she’s been trying to kill me with sex since he came to visit. Now the question is, do I want him to leave or not?
So sexy
I’m sitting in our empty bed literally drooling, waiting for her to cum home.
My wife went to a friend for a photo shoot. She agonized for hours over the outfits she would wear. He sent me only one proof.
Sandy stood, took my hand, took his hand and led us to the elevators. On the way up she turned to me and whispered, “Are you okay with this?” My smile told everything.
When we got in the room, I had Sandy sit on the bed as I took the sandals off her sexy feet. “Robert?” I asked. “Would you go get a warm washcloth from the bathroom?” He was all too eager to help.
He came back with a basin of warm water and several washcloths and towels. As I started washing one leg he kneeled beside me and did her other. Her lust was overwhelming but Sandy, was sandy! She needed to shower! I helped her stand then took a step back and asked Robert, “Would you like to do the honors? 
She raised her arms as he lifted the dress up over her head. She grinned as we gasped! She wasn’t wearing anything underneath!
More to come…..
Yes
She doesn’t need to get dressed up to “go out.” This will do just fine. She may go for a coffee, to the mall, for a drink, or just for a walk in the park. She never fails to catch someone’s eye. A little while later I’ll get a cryptic text like, “h1r.”
We always keep our phones “Find me,” feature active and I watch her location (when I’m not focused on the kids). She’s at one place for a while then she’s on the move! When it stops is the most exciting for us. Her text shows me she’s Here with 1 guy (yes she has been with 2 and 3 before), at his Residence.
The next hour or more are the most anxious for me, wondering what she’s doing right then. Is she naked already, is he good in bed, is he being good to her? What mood is she in? Slutty submissive? Dominant bitch in heat? Doesn’t really matter, when she goes out she gets her itch scratched and then comes back to me. And I love her all the more.
What? He’s still here?
Just beginning to figure out how many times a week my wife has been going next door for some afternoon delight with the neighbor.
He’d excused himself to the bathroom when she let me know her intention for the evening. I got rock hard, sat next to her, and kissed her.
“How much fun?” I asked while opening the top button. She glanced down then back up into my eyes.
“Should I go see a movie or check in to a hotel?” I asked, opening the second button. She could barely breathe, but whispered, “Both?”
I opened the last button and slipped her top off leaving my wife half naked in our living room.
“See you tomorrow. Call me if I can come home early.” I said with a wink.
She asked, “Don’t you want to pack an overnight bag?”
“No, I’ll just sleep naked.” I said.
“Me too!” She said.