A warm flushed feeling came over Emma as she laid by the pool in the late afternoon sun. She could feel a look from the hot waiter as he passed by with a tray of drinks.
Gio had been eyeing her since she got there the previous day, She knew this of course because she had been eyeing him as well. Which is one of the many reasons she had decided to go topless by the pool that afternoon.
The day before she had pretended to be asleep behind her sunglasses, when she caught his gaze on every occasion he passed her.
She sat up and ordered from him more often than she needed to, just to get him to come over and pay her some attention.
Later that in the evening he served Emma and her husband at dinner. They made small talk with him and he introduced himself as Gio.
Gio was in his early to mid twenties, at a guess some ten to fifteen years younger than Emma and her husband Carl. He had dark hair, tanned olive skin and looked to have a muscular frame behind the white shirt and black trousers he wore for his job.
Emma was fit for her age and without being big headed, she knew it. She had kept healthy and slim through fitness and diet, but she is also lucky that her metabolism helps her stay that way.
She got up and walked to the pool to cool off. She felt Gio watching her as she slowly strode down the steps until her dark blue bikini bottoms and bare chest were under the cool water.
He wasn’t the only one watching though. Emma’s husband Carl had looked up from behind his book and noticed his beautiful wife flaunting her body for this stranger.
Emma swam for a little while and when she got out she made sure she timed it so Gio could see the cold water dripping off her long dark hair and down her body, making her nipples erect in the soft breeze, which made her pert tits look even perkier than usual.
Emma rejoined Carl on the sun lounger, he passed her a towel to dry off. “That should do the trick,” Said Carl, smiling up at his sexy wife.
“What do you mean?” She giggled back, suspecting she knew only too well what her husband meant.
“You know,” Carl continued, looking over his sunglasses at Emma. “If he didn’t want to fuck you already, he definitely will now.”
Emma had confessed her attraction to the waiter whilst in bed with her husband previous night. She was understandably amorous on the first night of her holiday. The sun and cocktails had helped somewhat, but what sent her over the edge was her growing thoughts for a much younger man.
Emma made love to Carl more passionately than she had done for sometime and he knew that her desire to fuck another man had something to do with it.
It wasn’t unusual for them to talk about such things and if anything Carl enjoyed the thought of his wife of twelve years being naughty with a stranger. This was a recurring subject of their dirty talk, and that night was no exception.
Carl blindfolded his wife and lightly tied her hands to the bedposts. “Do you wish it was your waiter friend doing this?” He asked as he parted her legs and slowly kissed his way up her inner thighs.
“Maybe!” Emma replied naughtily, enjoying every second of her husbands touch.
Carl traced his tongue up the inside of Emma’s leg to her pussy. She let out a deep sigh as he ran it over her vulva.
He could feel her wetness on his tongue and her moans of pleasure encouraged him to continue licking her.
Carl brought his wife to the brink of orgasm before moving his body up the bed. He slowly untied her hands before flipping her and mounting Emma from behind. He nibbled her ear lobe before sinking his stiff cock inside her.
Emma couldn’t help but think of her much younger crush as her husband slid in and out of her. Carl knew this of course and he played along.
“You’re thinking of him aren’t you?” He whispered in his wife’s ear as her fucked her. Emma didn’t answer. “You’re wondering what his cock would feel like inside you!”
Carl moved his hand in under Emma’s body and touched her clit as he screwed her. Emma’s response to this was to lift her bum slightly so Carl could go deeper inside her.
“You didn’t answer my question, “Carl probed as he fucked his wife. “You wish it was Gio’s cock inside you right now don’t you!?”
The sound of her husband saying the name of the man she wanted to fuck sent Emma wild.
“Yes,” came his wife’s response. Carl fucked her harder. “Yes, yes, yes!!” Emma cried as she began to orgasm.
The sound of his wife’s orgasm sent Carl over the edge and he began to cum himself. His rhythm intensified as Emma stuck her pert little bum in the air to allow him to ejaculate deep inside her.
Carl collapsed on the bed beside his wife and they shared a warm embrace. They laid there for several minutes before Emma broke the silence. ” I think I’ll sunbathe topless tomorrow!” She announced, much to her husbands delight.
Carl had to hide his erection for most of the day as he lay next to his topless wife. If he was swimming he had to wait for his stiffness to subside before exiting the pool.
Every time he saw Emma flirt with Gio it made him a little harder. His wife knew this of course and it encouraged her to be a little more daring evey time she spoke to Gio.
After much of the day spent by pool, the sun had gotten to Carl and he decided to go for a rest in the coolness of their bungalow.
“I’m going to have one more drink here!” Said Emma, ushering over her waiter as Carl departed.
“Don’t tell me, another Gin and Tonic!?” Gio said, before Emma could speak.
“You know me too well!” Replied Emma. She could see Gio looking directly at her tits. “Ahem… Up here,” She smiled, indicating that she knew what he was looking at.
“My apologies,” Gio replied in his thick foreign accent.
“Don’t apologise, ” said Emma feeling flattered. “I’m glad you like my tits.”
“They are beautiful… But so is your face. of course,” said Gio.
It was late afternoon and the pool was quiet, Gio took this opportunity to sit down next to Emma and continue their chat.
“Your husband is a lucky man,” continued Gio, complementing Emma at every opportunity.
“Well aren’t you just the sweetest,” replied Emma, touching him on the arm. “So how about you…” She asked coyly. “Are you married?”
“No,” replied Gio.
“Girlfriend?” Probed Emma.
“No,” he answered, much to her delight. “I am single, for six months now.”
I bet you get plenty of attention from beautiful women though!?” Emma remarked..
“Like yourself, you mean?” Gio replied with a look that said it all.
Emma went a little red, she loved his complements and it sent a little tingle through her. She shyly changed the subject to a less flirtatious kind of chit chat.
Gio told her that he lived in the next town and that he had the next day off. She casually asked him what he planned to do on his day off and he told her he had no plans.
This put a thought in Emma’s head. Her husband Carl kept on about going to play golf one day. Emma told him she’d rather they spend time together as she didn’t like the idea of being left alone all day by herself. Until now that is.
Emma bid farewell to Gio, telling him she hoped to see him at dinner later. He told her that he looked forward to seeing her too.
“I’ll make sure I wear something sexy for you!” She giggled as she headed off to her bungalow to freshen up.
As Emma stepped in the room she noticed Carl was in the shower. She peeled off her clothes and walked in the bathroom to join him.
“This is a nice surprise.” Said Carl, opening the shower door to let his wife in. Emma put her arms around him and pulled him close in the warm soapy water. Carls cock sprang to attention as she held him close to her skin.
“I’ve been thinking…” Emma said, breaching the subject carefully. “Why don’t you go for that game of golf you talked about tomorrow darling?”
Carl had a suspicion that his wife had an ulterior motive. “I thought you said you’d be bored here on your own,” He replied.
“Yes, but I think I may have found something to ease my boredom!” Emma smiled before kissing her way down her husbands chest and dropping to her knees.
“Ah, it doesn’t have something to do with our waiter friend by any chance, does it?” Carl replied, looking down at his wife. The warm water dripped down her face as she stared up at him with a naughty look in her eye.
“Perhaps.” She said, taking her husbands hardening cock in her mouth. She slid Carls member right to the back of her throat and pulled it right back out, stroking it firmly while cradling his balls with the other hand.
“What do you say?” She said, knowing that Carl was like putty in her hands.
“Whatever you want.” Carl replied as she jerked him into her mouth, squeezing and twisting his cock as she brought him towards orgasm.
Just then Carl shot a jet of warm cum over his wife’s face, quickly followed by another and another. Emma squeezed every drop of semen out of her husbands ball sack and licked her lips, tasting his salty cum on her tongue as the warm water washed her face clean.
Emma chose the sexiest dress she had brought with her to wear at dinner that evening. A low cut, short black satin number which was sure to get some attention.
“Fuck, you look hot!” Carl complemented her as they made their way down to the restaurant.
“Thats the idea honey!” Emma replied in a typical sultry tone.
After dinner they sat out on the patio near the bar. Gio was busy waiting tables. “Good evening.” He said, stopping in his tracks as he spotted Emma. “You weren’t kidding when you said you were going to wear something sexy!” Emma gave him a cheeky wink. “I’ll be back in a moment to take your order.”
Gio clearly liked how Emma looked as he couldn’t stop staring at her as he walked away.
“Apologies,” Gio said as he returned to take their order. . “As you can see, we are very busy.”
“You must be looking forward to your day off tomorrow!? ” Said Emma, looking for her chance to suggest he spend it with her.
“Very much so.” He replied. “I need a rest.”
“My husband is leaving me all on my own tomorrow, while he goes to play golf,” Emma said, as if it wasn’t her idea. “Aren’t you darling?”
“Unfortunately I am, as much as I love it here, the golf course beckons.” Replied Carl in a casual tone not befitting of a man who’s wife was chatting up a stranger before his eyes. He loved watching Emma flirt.
“I can’t imagine why he’d want to leave a beautiful woman like you all alone, just to go and play golf. Gio replied in a good humoured way.
“Perhaps you’d like to keep me company instead!?” She suggested, in a light hearted way that could have been taken as a joke, but definitely was’t intended as one.
Emma threw Gio another cheeky look as he left to get their drinks. She knew she’d dropped enough hints for him to realise she wanted him.
Emma and Carl sat on the terrace and drank the evening away. They spoke of what might happen if she were to find herself presented with a sexual situation with Gio.
Carl told Emma that he was cool with it, as long as she told him everything afterwards. Emma told him that part of the fun would be telling him everything. Carl had to agree with this. “You better send me a naughty pic or two as well,” He told her.
As they left to go back to the room that evening Emma wrote her number on a napkin with lipstick and handed it to Gio the old traditional, if a little corny way.
She felt like a teenager again. For the first time in more than fifteen years she was potentially going to have sex with someone other than her husband.
Emma woke with a spring in her step the next morning, she was even giddier when her phone buzzed and she saw that it was a message from Gio. It just said “Good morning beautiful!.”
She just replied with, “Good morning, how are you today?”
Their messages went back and forth until Gio said he was thinking of hitting a beautiful and quiet stretch of beach not far away. “Would you like to join me?” He asked.
Emma’s heart fluttered with anticipation, she picked out a particularly sexy black bikini, although she was sure the top part wouldn’t be staying on long.
Carl could tell she was excited, the thought of his wife spending the afternoon with a younger guy made him crazy with lust for her.
“How do I look? Emma asked her husband nervously as she stood before him in the bedroom of their bungalow in her black bikini and her hair tied up.
“Like I want to rip that bikini off you and fuck you.”. Carl replied, pulling his wife closer to him.
“Not today,” Emma replied, playfully pushing her husband away. Today I belong to someone else.”
Carl’s cock immediately stood up inside his shorts, Emma noticed this and gave him a rub though the fabric. The thought of sharing his wife with another man made him hornier than ever.
“My golf is going to suffer today,” he said, frustratingly.
Emma made her way to the front of the hotel. She had a sexy sky blue summer dress over her bikini, which showed her legs off perfectly. She wore her hair up and a pair of designer sunglasses. She felt confident, yet naturally nervous.
Gio pulled up in a red convertible with the top down. He was wearing a short sleeved black shirt with the buttons undone a little at the top, to show off his chest. Emma was instantly even more attracted to him in his casual wear than in his smart waiter’s uniform.
She felt the hot leather from the seat against her back as she sat down next to him. The short journey to the beach was a little quiet and awkward. Emma blushed when Gio told her how hot she looked.
He drove fast, which excited Emma a little, and the warm breeze that blew through the car was loud enough to excuse the lack of conversation.
They pulled up next to a long stretch of sand and made the short walk to the shore. Gio laid down a large blanket and popped open a cooler bag which contained champagne and strawberries.
“Nice touch,” said Emma, sounding impressed as she sat up and took in her surroundings. There was barely another person in sight. The sound of the ocean gently rippling against the shore was peaceful and the privacy it brought was welcomed.
She smiled as she watched Gio take off his shirt to reveal his toned, bronzed body. She felt a little shiver down her spine at the sight of this.
Next she tentatively pulled off her dress to reveal her body, which of course Gio had seen before, but perhaps hadn’t had the opportunity to study closely.
“Would you be so kind as to do my back?” She asked, handing him a bottle of lotion and unfastening her top.
Gio smiled as she turned on her front and allowed his manly hands to touch her. She felt her pussy tingle as he slowly rubbed lotion into her lower back and sides. She thanked him before doing her top back up and turning to face him.
“You are very beautiful.” He remarked, looking her up and down before pouring her a glass of champagne.
“So are you!” Said Emma, returning the compliment and taking a sip.
They chatted more freely and Emma found out more about him. She felt comfortable in his presence. She felt a warm tingle when he fed her a strawberry and she seductively sucked the juice off his finger, perhaps giving him a hint of what was to come.
“Is your husband not jealous that you’re here with me?” Gio asked casually.
“No, I think he likes it!” Emma smiled.
“That is something I don’t understand, ” Gio replied, sounding confused.
“Neither, do I,” shrugged Emma nonchalantly. “But let’s not worry about it.”
She then stood up confidently and untied the back of her bikini top, letting it fall to the ground, she had been dying to show off her tits to him again.
“I’m going for a swim.” She said, walking towards the waters edge. She could feel his eyes on her bum as she walked slowly away from him.
She dipped her body in the cool water and turned around to look at Gio. “Come in,” she said. “It’s beautiful.
She eyed Gio up and down as he walked towards the water to join her. His big shoulders and sexy arms told her that he must look after himself physically.
She playfully splashed him to encourage him to play her flirtatious game. She yelled as he came toward her and put his under her, scooping her up in the water.
He dipped her in and picked her up again in his big arms, before putting her down next to him. Emma looked wantonly into his dark eyes as if to encourage him to kiss her.
She moved her head towards him as she realised he was responding to this and for the first time in fifteen years Emma was kissing another man.
Gio pulled her close into his body as he kissed her passionately on the mouth. The waves splashed gently against her torso as she stood there in the arms of a man she’d so openly lusted over.
Her breasts brushed against his upper abdomen as they shared their moment. Emma wanted him to take her right there and then on the shore.
A tinge of guilt passed through her as she gave a thought for her husband, but she couldn’t allow that to control her day. This is what they both wanted after all
Emma returned to the blanket and dried herself with a towel, watching as Gio cooled himself off in the water. She noticed the outline of his penis through his wet shorts as he returned to join her, this sent a wave of lust through her and she imagined seeing him naked for the first time.
She managed to take a quick selfie with her tits out on the beach to send to her husband, who was no doubt going crazy thinking about what Emma might be up to.
Carl asked her what she was up to, she replied. “Just lusting over Gio’s hot body on the beach and wondering how big his cock is!” With a winky face to accompany it.
A few miles away in the golf course Carl began to wish he was there to watch his wife with her new friend.
They drank some more champagne and flirted some more, when they realised that the afternoon was getting away from them.
“Fancy taking this back to the hotel?” Emma suggested, “I need a shower and someone to help me get all the sand off me.”
“What about your husband?” Asked Gio.
“He won’t be home for a while, he’s playing a full eighteen holes.” She smiled.
They headed back to the hotel, Emma and Carl had a bungalow with a private patio which was quite spacious.
The sexual tension was so strong that her hand was trembling as she stepped through the door. She couldn’t wait to get her hands on this guy.
Emma excused herself for a moment to use the bathroom, she took off her clothes, slipped into her sexy black satin robe and switched the shower on.
She returned to find Gio lying on the bed. Not to be too presumptuous he was still fully clothed, but his jaw dropped when he saw Emma in her sexy attire.
She walked over to the fridge and poured out two glasses of vodka and coke, handing him one. “I’m taking a shower.” She said, slowly walking towards the bathroom, whilst untying her robe and letting it drop the the ground to reveal her pert white arse to him. She looked back as if to beckon him him to join her as she entered the bathroom.
Gio walked in to see Emma standing totally naked in front of him. “Wow!” He exclaimed as she stepped into the shower.
“Are you just going to stand there, or are you coming in?” Emma said seductively, beginning to soap herself down.
Emma watched closely as Gio undressed before her. Her heart skipped a beat as he pulled his shorts and underpants off to reveal his manhood to her.
She turned away and took a deep breath. His cock was bigger than she had bargained for, she had been used to her husbands modest penis, which she had adored for fifteen years. But as exciting as it was to be presented with a new, larger, fuller one, it was also a little overwhelming.
The reality that she was about to feel and taste another man for the first time in her married life had just hit her.
She didn’t reveal this to Gio though, she wanted to appear confident and enthusiastic, so she immediately put it to the back of her mind and turned to embrace her, soon to be lover.
Gio stepped into the shower, his long, thick penis dangled freely between his athletic bronzed legs. Emma turned away and allowed him to brush his manhood softly against her bum as the warm water ran down her hair and onto her body.
He put his hand on her hip to pull her close and she felt his length begin to stiffen against her skin. He pulled her hair away from her ear and began kissing her neck. She responded by turning to kiss him on the lips.
Emma’s pussy was longing to be touched and she parted her legs as Gio stood behind her. She moved her slightly shaky hand round to feel his penis for the first time. She was wild with anticipation and her nerves quickly began to disappear.
She felt his cock grow in her hand as she gripped it more firmly and motioned back and forth. Gio’s hand wandered, first over her breasts, then slowly down her side and across towards her pubic bone.
She let out a gasp as his fingers brushed softly over her vulva for the first time, then again until he was slowly fingering her pussy and using her wetness to stimulate her clit.
Emma had let herself go completely to this man, she was his now, in this moment nothing else mattered. It was as if there was no world outside what she was experiencing in that moment.
Gio was now fully hard in her hand and she wanted him inside her. She bent over slightly to encourage him to enter her, slowly guiding his cock towards her aching pussy.
She moaned as she felt the tip of his penis begin to penetrate her in the warm water. She bent over a little more and allowed him to slowly enter her.
“Fuck!!” She gasped as she felt his length filling her. Gio reached his hand back around to her front and began firmly rubbing her clit, expertly with circular motions.
This sent Emma wild and she was on the brink of orgasm already. She became more vocal as these feelings intensified and before she knew it she was begging him to fuck her.
“Oh my god that feels so good,” she told him. “Fuck me, yes, yes!! Fuck me!!”
Gio didn’t disappoint her and as his rhythm intensified Emma began to orgasm. He now had his whole length inside her and he could feel her vagina muscles contorting as she came.
She, in turn could feel every inch of his member filling her tight little pussy as her orgasm came over her.
Emma’s screams echoed round the bathroom as her lover fucked her for all she was worth. “Oh yes, OH MY GOD!!” She yelled as she climaxed. She gripped tightly on to the rail as he continued to penetrate her.
Soon Gio had the same feeling and Emma had barely recovered from her own orgasm when her lovers cock began to throb and his rhythm increased. She sensed this and she raised her pert little bum so he could fuck her more deeply.
Gio was now fucking Emma deeper than she’d ever been fucked in her life as he began to release his sperm inside her. He rammed his pulsating cock deep into her vagina as he came.
This almost sent Emma over the edge again and she felt another orgasm wasn’t far away. But finally he began to slow up as his orgasm subsided and he slowly released his cock from the grasp of her cunt.
Gio kissed Emma and stepped out of the shower, he handed her a towel and went out to the bedroom, leaving her alone.
Emma slumped down on the bathroom floor in a post orgasmic stupor. She was shaking from the adrenaline of what she’d just done. She felt instantly guilty, yet she wanted to do all over again.
Emma picked up her phone and went to text her husband. Her hands were shaking so much she struggled to type. She couldn’t think of what to write so she just put, “I love you!” And sent it.
She shouted out to Gio and told him she’d be out shortly and to grab himself a drink from the mini bar. Then she waited for her husbands response. “I love you too… Are you feeling guilty about something? ” Came the quick reply.
“A little!” Was her brief answer to Carls question.
“And…?” He replied.
“And I’m still shaking.”
“In a good way I hope?”
“Oh yes.” Emma wrote. “In an incredible way.”
Carl told her that he would be back in an hour, to which she replied that she didn’t think she’d be done by then. She told her husband that she wanted Gio again and asked if he minded.
“Hmm.” Only if I can watch.” Came Carls reply.
It was getting dark by now and within an hour Emma knew it would be pitch black.
“We’re in our bungalow… I’ll leave the lamp on and a gap in the curtain!” She replied, with a heart and a winky face emoji.
She knew Carl would be able to see in from the patio of their ground level bungalow, which was accessible from either side. The thrill of knowing this drove her wild.
Emma put her robe back on and rejoined Gio on the sofa. She sat and admired his body as he fixed her a drink, he just had a towel round his waist and all she could think about was ripping it off.
The warm breeze of the early evening blew the light curtains gently as Emma nestled her head into her lovers chest and sipped her gin and tonic.
“I suppose I better go before your husband gets back!?” Gio remarked
“You’re not getting away from me that easily.” Emma teased as she stood up and pulled the patio door over slightly so the curtain stopped blowing. She subtly adjusted the curtain so their was an ample gap for an onlooker to see through, then she turned on the bedside light. She knew it wouldn’t be long before her husband would be there.
As Gio stood up and put his glass on the table, Emma walked over to him so they were standing directly in front of the window. She tugged his towel so it fell to the ground.
She slowly kissed his chest and made her way down to his torso towards his penis. She wanted to give Carl the best view she could of her taking Gio’s length in her mouth.
Emma teased him with her tongue, flicking it over the tip of his cock until it stood tall. She kissed down to his balls, taking one in her mouth as she gently stroked his shaft.
She particularly enjoyed seeing a string of pre cum on the tip of her lovers penis and she took a second to enjoy the taste on her tongue, biding her time until she was sure her husband was watching.
After teasing Gio for a few minutes Emma took his hard, thick cock in her mouth. Her lips stretched around it as she tried to take as much of it in as she could.
He held her head firmly on his cock confidently as she sucked on it. It somehow felt bigger in her mouth than it had in her vagina. Although she wasn’t sure, she had the feeling she was putting on a show for her husband.
She kept looking at the glass door of the patio in between mouthfuls of his penis, but she could only see herself looking back in the half light. She couldn’t help but think that she looked extremely sexy kneeling down in front of his hard cock and she knew Carl would think so too.
Meanwhile outside, her husband was indeed watching. He had arrived a few moments earlier to see his wife sucking on Gio’s cock in front of the patio door.
He was careful not to set the patio sensor light off, so he stood back in the darkness of the bushes and watched his beautiful wife enjoying another man.
Carl was quite voyeuristic and he had imagined the scene before him many times, nothing compared to the reality though. His cock was stirring inside his shorts as he watched the action unfold.
Gio picked Emma up in his big arms and threw her on the bed, she locked her legs round his waist as he lay on top of her. Next she felt him kissing her breasts and neck, making his way down to her torso.
She shivered as his tongue flicked over her swollen clit and he delved between her legs to taste her pussy for the first time.
Emma’s breathing rapidly increased, she loved being eaten out and she was impressed that Gio did this almost as well as her husband did.
Carl felt a tinge of jealousy as he repositioned himself to get a better view of the bed. He was enjoying watching his wife being pleasured, but a part of him wished it was him between her legs.
This was a natural feeling he supposed, his wife of fifteen years was writhing round on the bed in sheer ecstasy as another man licked her pussy to orgasm.
Emma was panting loudly as she came, the rhythm of her lovers tongue on her clit sent her over the edge and she screamed into the pillow.
Carl could hear this of course, as the door was still ajar. Hearing his wife orgasm made him as hard as he’d ever felt and he put his hand down his shorts to feel his cock.
Meanwhile Emma had recovered from her orgasm and had climbed on top of Gio. She wanted Carl to see her ride his cock. She made sure she positioned herself to give her husband a view of her lover entering her, before grabbing his penis and lowering her hot, wet pussy over it.
She let herself go, sinking down on his cock and taking as much of it inside her aching cunt as she could. It felt good to be in control and she made sure she pulled herself almost all the way off him, to give her husband a good view of his length penetrating her.
She kept up the show for a minute or so, but she soon found herself riding his cock without a care in the world. Her rhythm increased and it wasn’t long before he was hitting parts of her vagina that she had seldom felt. She came for a second time in quick succession as she rode his cock.
This time there was no pillow to muffle her moans and Emma could be heard clearly from where Carl was standing, watching in awe as the waves of orgasm shuddered through his wife.
Emma collapsed on the bed, exhausted. She parted her legs and allowed Gio to mount her, he began to slide his member inside her moist pussy again, slowly at first and gradually increasing until she began to cum again. He was really banging Emma hard by the time he was ready to ejaculate inside her.
Carl watched on open mouthed at the incredible sight of another man cumming inside his wife. He felt a mixture of emotions, lust, envy, even a little hurt. But the overriding feeling was sheer fervid eroticism. But he was very much looking forward to reclaiming his wife.
Taking a deep breath Carl went for a short walk around the complex while he waited for Emma to finish up with Gio. Then he felt his phone vibrating in his pocket. Emma was calling.
“Well hello.” Said Carl answering the phone.
“Hi.” Emma replied coyly, not knowing what kind of a reaction she would get. “Did you…?” She asked, without actually asking.
“I did!” Replied Carl.
“And..?” She said, hoping for some sort of reaction.
“Wow.” He replied much to her relief. “It was the hottest thing I’ve!ever seen!”
Emma was delighted with her husband’s reaction and she could’t wait to see him. “Are you going to come and see me then?”
A few seconds later Carl pulled open the patio door to be greeted by his beautiful wife lying on the bed in her sexy black robe waiting for him. She had a look on her face that her husband was becoming familiar with. A look that said ‘I’ve been a naughty girl’ but of course Carl already knew that.
He lent down and kissed his wife more passionately than he had done in a long time. Emma kissed him back with equal vigour. “I love you!” She said.
“I love you too,” Carl replied. “Now tell me everything!”
Emma looked up at him with a smile as wide as the room. “Well…” She began.
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