“Hi, beautiful,” I say quickly.
“Hi, sorry to bother you, but I have to tell you something really exciting,” she says quickly.
“Do you have a minute to talk?” she asks.
“Baby, I always have time for you, but make it quick, I’m in the middle of my last job, and I want to get home.”
“Well,” she says, “I did it”
My heart skips a beat for a minute because I know exactly what she is talking about. On my last visit home, we had talked about her fulfilling one of our fantasies. She has always been willing to do it, but never had the confidence, saying that no one would want her, she was overweight, a mom, too old, etc.
I finally convinced her that she was desirable, by posting some of her pictures on an adult only website, and showing her the responses. After that we talked in depth about it a little more, and at one point she joked she felt like a single mom anyway, with me being gone for long periods at a time. All this talk led to me encouraging her to find someone she found attractive, and go for it. Be aggressive, I told her.
So now here I was, hearing her tell me that all the talk had finally culminated in her taking the leap.
My mouth was dry and my cock was stiffening, and I really wanted to hear all about it right then, but I couldn’t risk being caught talking dirty on the phone at a customer’s house. I swallowed hard and croaked out my response.
“Are you telling me you did what I think you did?”
She was quiet for a moment, and her response came out sounding like when we fantasized in the bedroom, sultry and low.
“Yes, I did, and it was awesome”
“Oh my god. I am so hot right now, honey, but I can’t talk. Shit, can I call you in twenty minutes?”
“How about this, I’ll write an email with the details, and you can read it when you get home. I have some pictures too, and I’ll send them too.”
And she hung up, without waiting for my response. I stood dumbfounded for a second, and I had to smoke a cigarette before walking back in to my clients home, just to settle myself down. It was hell trying to finish the job, I kept thinking about the pictures and story I was about to receive, and it took me twice as long to finish, but I finally got it done.
I hurried to clean up my work, loaded up my tools and jumped in the truck. No sooner had I driven away and I was dialing her phone. I was sent to voicemail, and I immediately hung up and tried again. Same result. The suspense was killing me and my stomach was in knots. I was torn between wanting to know and not know, but deep down inside, I craved this, it drove me, sometimes consumed my thoughts, and right now I was so keyed up, I could barely think of anything else.
As I started to dial her a third time, my phone beeped with a text. It was her, and it simply said, “Wait til you get home, read the email and look at the pictures, then call me when you are done, love you, Karen.”
My heart raced, I couldn’t drive fast enough. I was opening the door of my truck before it even stopped rolling and racing up the stairs to my rental unit. I skipped the mail box, went straight to my laptop and opened it up. It seemed an eternity until my system was up, and I impatiently tapped my fingers as I waited. Seeing the connection made, I clicked on my email, ignored the business emails and went straight to hers, with the subject saying: What you’ve been waiting for.
I highlighted it and got ready to click on it. I hesitated a second as I thought that there would be no turning back now, I was about to enter the realm of fantasy becoming reality, and I was high with anticipation. We had done other things like this before, but never when I was not there. Only one time had she sucked and sucked my best friend while I slept. And she probably wouldn’t have done it if he hadn’t had a big cock. I think she is still hot for him to this day, and even though she says she didn’t enjoy herself, I would have loved to been a fly on the wall.
Anyway, back to the current situation. Here I was about to watch my wife in some kind of sexual dalliance with a man who I knew nothing about, and I was so keyed up my palms were sweating and my cock was throbbing. I clicked on the email, and the first thing I noticed were that there were several thumbnails attached. In big block letters it said please read first, then look at the pictures. So I hesitantly obeyed her wishes.
This is what I read.
- Baby,
You know I love you, and I have said time and again I wouldn’t do this. But you got me thinking about it, and this guy came across my path who I found totally hot. We were talking at work, and the signals were there, so I decided to make my move. At first he was shocked at my forwardness, and I think he thought I was kidding, but when I assured him I was serious, he quickly took me up on my offer. I suggested that we meet up for a drink somewhere immediately afterwards, if he was available. He suggested a popular restaurant nearby, and I agreed to meet him there within the hour.