She Didn’t Know He Was Sending Me This Pic. From Her Phone.

Her afternoon delight! He’s 4 years younger than her and 4 inches longer than me!

I can’t imagine how hard I would be if she did this. Much better if we were in public somewhere. Sitting down to breakfast after she returned from a business trip, or after a girls night out!

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.

I love when my wife spreads her legs for me, she loves it more when she does it for Tommy’s soccer coach. I kinda love that too.

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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.

My time of angst is just beginning. Sometimes she only goes for drinks and dancing, is home early and rocks my world in the bedroom.

Other times she isn’t home early and I know she’s rocking his world in another bedroom. I don’t sleep much if at all until she returns or exhaustion puts me down.

She has stayed out overnight and once over the weekend. No word from her until Monday afternoon when she called asking if I could pick her up at the airport!

“Ummm, honey? Did you forget something?”

My wife, stepping out of the camper after spending the last two hours with the young spring breaker from Washington state. Clearly he was done, but she was just getting started.

I returned from a morning fishing expedition to the sight above. We hadn’t talked about any vacation hall passes but the quantity of young men at the beach was too much for her to resist.

We fought, we fucked, we talked, we made love. I accepted that she was going to spread her wings (legs) that week and spent the rest of our vacation outside listening to her getting royally screwed.

Every day, I fished, she fucked! Every night I fed her and we made love. It was a great vacation!

This would be my wife with Ryan, her high school boyfriend who she says she wished she would’ve fucked when she had the chance. Probably this exactly, her shirt off, tits exposed with him sucking on her nipples. Her hand in his pants reaching for his cock. The real question I’d be wondering would be if she’ll just suck him off or if she’ll fuck him???

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