Makes Sense!

I'm normally one of them BUT I am game for this!

Wives should have at least one!

Well it must be Thursday (his usual date night)! Every now and then he does try to squeeze a Tuesday in there if schedules permit. I can’t blame him for it :)

The only word i can use to describe the feeling is exhilarating.

Immensely!!! 

Not necessarily a direct boss. But a “higher up” colleague let’s say. He’s gotten comfortable to  flirt with you on a daily basis. Fantasizes about unleashing your D cups from your blouse and bra for licks and nibbles. Tells you he wants to lick your chocolate on his desk. That’s until I finally dare you to put his words into action. Call his bluff. You wore the sexiest Black wrap-dress and boots to work at the end of the week. Knowing it will drive him crazy. It does. He requests a follow up meeting out of the blue at 3 p.m. You call me. Making sure I am serious because you sense that it’s about to go down and I better fold my hand if I am bluffing. I hold. I’m not bluffing. I’m all in. The time nears. He has documents in his hand but it’s BS. They’re for show. You explained everything in those docs to perfection 2 hours ago at the real meeting. He wants to see your figure again. You allow it. Your dress falls at the slit to show your thigh. You don’t adjust. His mouth waters. Both your eyes meet. You lower your gaze not saying a word. Your eyes say it all. It’s an invite. To call his bluff about the things he stated he wanted to taste. The unspoken words may have went like this: “Feast now or forever hold your peace”. That last statement. That’s comic relief. Everything before that. All true. Not a fantasy. Actual events of a Hotwife and her Stag. So on my end. After her call to me a bit before 3 p.m. That call when I said I’m all in. That I wasn’t bluffing. I was home from work already. Truthfully I expected her call about 3:15-3:30 saying she was on the way home. That call didn’t come. It’s 3:30. I started clock watching. 3:45, 4:00, 4:15 pm. I immediately think “oh shit”. That mother-lover!! LOL. No way my wife commits that much time if he whiffed at 3:00. I know my wife. 4:30 comes and goes. 4:45..ring. It’s her. I answer. She’s on her way home. I’m not stupid. I already know. She confirms two things only. He wasn’t bluffing and he has an extremely talented tongue and fingers. We hang up. Yes the time in between drove me crazy! She recounts her end when she gets home. Everyone left the office like bats fleeing a cave.That had worked in his favor. It was Friday. I hadn’t considered. He lived out his fantasy. He did indeed unleash the D Cups from her dress and bestowed licks and nibbles to each. She said that she approved. He was deliberate and gave considerable time to each. No rushing. No bull in china shop stuff. He had an appreciation. On my wife, those are flood gate buttons. She said she never mentioned it. He had been the one who did all the flirting and fantasizing. Until my dare she hadn’t considered. No matter. He’ll find out those licks and nibbles paid tremendous dividends. He lays her back on his desk. Removes the panties and Jackpot! He says “wow, you’re so wet! Looks delicious!” She said he kissed and teased around it no doubt to heighten her anticipation. Then eventually came the licks and the fingers. One for a while. Then the other for a while. Then both at the same time. Yep, then the “G Spot come here” technique. She said “I was coming like crazy!”  And there he stayed, devouring her until she was satisfied and spent. No intercourse. He didn’t even ask. He was where he wanted to be. She wasn’t offering. That Monday he was all smiles. But it never happened again. He still flirted. She laughed. No one in the office had a clue. They continued to work on projects until the natural progression of going to different departments. He did fondly tell her that was the hottest thing he’s ever done. For us the Hotwife lifestyle allows for fun encounters like that. For wagers and dares to be won or loss and to laugh about later. I was all in and I truly thought I’d come out the victor. I had before. But I tip my hat to him. His mind is devious. He really had been fantasizing about my wife for a while and he had a Royal Flush. Well played.  

“Okay, fine I’ll play along. So in your fantasy my boss does what with me again ?”

My wife agreed with this statement.

Front row seat!!

Yep..reblogging

Sounds like my wife alright!

1.) Yes 2.) Yes 3.) Fine by me

I guess we’ve got a spare room…