My wife, Mary, has a new job as a substitute teacher. She gets sent to many schools in the school district but usually ends up within an hour of home. She has started talking about the male teachers that she ends up working with. Mary has worked quite a few times, at one school, and she will talk about Andre, a full-time teacher that she thinks is pretty hot.
Andre has told Mary that she looks amazing almost every time they are together. We have started using Andre to role-play about her willingly being seduced by him and letting him fuck her. The more we role play about him, the wetter she gets. I have told her that if she gets the opportunity, she should make a move on him and see what happens. Mary will play along while we are fucking, but if I say something outside of the bedroom, she says that it will never happen.
So, about a week ago, she texted me that she was going to go for a drink with a friend and would be late getting home. Well, my mind went wild, thinking that she was with Andre. I was thinking that he was feeling her tits, fingering her pussy, maybe licking her sweet pussy lips, or fucking the daylights out of her.
I waited about an hour and sent her a text to see how it was going and to see if her friend was Andre. She responded, "It is going well. It might be Andre that I am having a drink with. It might not be. What if it was him?"
This was the first time she had talked about him without us in bed. It made me so excited. I sent back, "I am hoping that he is with you and you two are increasing your flirting with each other. Are you getting wet?"
She responded instantly, "He is with me...You are bad, Andre is telling me how sexy I look, and he knows that I am texting you. Do you want me to show him my texts? I am getting very wet for him."
I am now very hard, thinking that this might happen. I send, "How bad do you want to show him that you want him to fuck you while your husband wants this too? Yes, show him!" She was being so bad, but so good.
It took about ten minutes for her to answer me. I was squirming with desire for this to happen. Finally, my phone beeped. "Mmm, you are too bad. My panties are soaking wet for him. I showed him, and he thinks that it is time for us to go to his house. Do you really want me to fuck him? I am nervous. I think he has a big cock and I want it. Tell me what you want me to do! If you tell me to let him fuck me, I will!"