Sunday, 24 February 2008

Half-Term Frolics

Just haven’t had time to complete the whole of my evening with S at half-term, but here’s how it started . . .

Half term and S had invited me round as his wife and children were visiting her parents for three nights . . . he would cook me a meal and “we could relax for the whole night”.

I left work early and arrived home to find both my children out at friends, so I ran myself a bath and lay soaking and unwinding. I’d been soaking for half an hour, before J arrived home. He knew I was going out to see S of course, but was surprised to find me already home as he was nearly always home well before me. He poured me some wine and then sat on the edge of the bath and we talked, happy to unusually have the house to ourselves. J was suggesting I should venture down to S’s in just my coat once again, but I told him I’d already done that recently and I felt like dressing up and had already sorted-out my wardrobe. He undressed as I got out of the bath and asked me to leave the water in so he could have a soak as well. He was quite obviously already aroused about me going out and told me I had to come back into the bathroom so he could see me before I left.

I’d been thinking most of the day about what to wear for the evening. Being able to go straight to his house instead of having to meet at a bar or restaurant first, gave me the opportunity to wear something special, and more exciting than I would normally be able to. I’d actually been feeling more aroused the more I thought about it, and the more I thought about it, the more daring ideas and outfits I came up with. And lying in the bath talking to J had made me feel even more aroused and provocative.

I’d eventually settled on a black body-stocking type top that we had bought along with some of our toys years ago. I’d only worn it (briefly) for J once and it had stayed in the bottom of my lingerie draw ever since. It is completely sheer black lace with a wide fishnet design and adding a loose red three-quarter length skirt and my red-ankle boots would, I thought, make the sort of impression that S wouldn’t forget. I finished with red-lipstick and was contemplating doing my nails in the same colour but J was calling from the bathroom. When I walked in he was almost speechless . . . finally gasping out that I looked “incredible”. I lifted my skirt “do you think I need knickers?” . . . and then I asked if he thought it would be “too tarty” to do my nails. He was stepping out of the bath and dripping water all over the floor as he started to try and reach out for me. I passed him the towel and backed out of the room back towards our bedroom with him following me and telling me I just had to let him touch me. I was giggling and telling him he was going to spoil my top by getting it wet, but as we got to the bed he almost lifted me off the floor with his embrace. I was protesting that he was spoiling my lipstick . . . And that the bedroom door was wide open if the children were to come home and walk straight up the stairs. He got up off the bed to close the door and then came walking back to the bed with his cock standing fully erect. I sat back on the bed and stopped him by putting my hand on his chest and stroking his erection. I lent forward and sucked him in completely as he kept telling me how incredible I looked. I could sense him coming in just a matter of minutes and pulled away, sliding sideways and pushing his cock back onto his tummy as he fell down onto the bed, so that I splashed it all over him rather than onto my top and skirt. He was writhing and gasping and I pulled his legs up onto the bed and laid him back completely and then got up to wipe him up with some tissues. This was the first time he’d ever come BEFORE I had actually gone out with my lover.

. . . I will try and finish the rest of the evenings events during the coming week . . .

. . . if you are interested that is ???

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4 Comments:

At 28 February 2008 15:28 , Anonymous Anonymous said...

Interested? Nah...no more than a thirst-mad bedouin is interested in the next oasis. You must be joking, Edith. Your saga is an absolute spellbinder. Write on, and don't spare the processor!

 
At 04 March 2008 15:15 , Anonymous Anonymous said...

Wow, flirtation to die for! "Do you think I need knickers?" Er ... like J has to think about it! Haha!

And am I interested in the rest of the story? Er .... well .... YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!

 
At 05 March 2008 09:33 , Anonymous Anonymous said...

Edith, you are a baaaad girl! - which is why I like you so much.

Can't wait for part two

 
At 07 March 2008 08:54 , Blogger Edith said...

Thank you. I have the rest of the evening typed-up at home, just haven't had the time to upload it yet. (We had a lovely weekend away last weekend).

It almost seems like old news now, but thinking about it again does make me tingle.

Will send it this weekend.

Best wishes

 

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