Lindsey returned home a few hours later after her relaxing, yet steamy, massage with Abbey. Although Abbey had never received a professional massage before, both women were very surprised about the turn of events they had just experienced. I was busy getting dinner ready as I had just had an amazing orgasm stroking my cock while I watched my wife jerk off her masseuse while Abbey watched. Just thinking about the massage and what had happened started to turn me on a little once again, even though it hadn't been very long since I had just cum all over the place.
"Hey hon, smells good, I'm glad you are starting dinner already," said Lindsey as she walked in the door.
"Sure, I was hungry too...especially after that massage," I said with a grin.
Lindsey gave me a hug and a quick kiss as we stood in the kitchen.
"Honey, I don't know what came over me, I have been thinking the entire way home," confessed Lindsay.
"It's ok, that was so sexy," I said as I tried to reassure her.
"It was so hot in the moment, but the entire way home I have had second thoughts and I've been worried that once I got home you would be upset," said Lindsay.
We kissed again, this time a little more enthusiastically.
"Honey, if I wasn't ok with it I wouldn't have told you to do it. I also would not have been here, on our couch, furiously stroking my cock and cumming like crazy, trust me," I answered.
"Mmm, since you put it that way. You really did? I mean, I saw a little over the phone but I was somewhat preoccupied...you really came all over watching us?" asked Lindsay.
We kissed again, this time a little harder as I pressed her against the counter.
"Oh my god, honey, you were driving my cock wild, I haven't cum like that since...well since your dressing room performance," I confessed.
"Can you prove it?" she asked slyly.
I went over to our laundry room, which is just inside our entry from the garage and quickly found the tshirt I had used while stroking my cock.
"If you really want proof, here," I said as I handed her the t-shirt.
We are both open about our solo time and even talk about it quite a bit, or sext each other, but we have never talked much after the fact nor have I ever actually shown her the clothing I have cum on, or in, for that matter.
"Mmm, there is a lot, and it is still a little warm," said Lindsay.
She unraveled the t-shirt and poked a finger slowly in the cum. She placed it on her lips, and then went to kiss me again.
"I think I like that," she said as we kissed. "What do you think honey?"
"Mmm, I like it too, honestly," I answered as I caught a slight taste of my own cum on her lips.
After my earlier masturbation I had put on some relaxing pants with nothing underneath as I started dinner. Lindsay let her hand wander down over my joggers which were easily revealing my cock that was quickly starting to answer again. Her hand squeezed my cock just a little and this made it twitch even more.
"You have never shown me anything like this before," Lindsay whispered.
"You've never asked," I replied quickly.
Our kissing was slowly starting to pick up speed and our bodies were pressing a little harder into the kitchen counter.
"Is this what you always do?" she asked.
"Sometimes...it depends. I'll tell you anything you want to know, you know that, honey," I told her.
"I am curious, when you are alone and stroking your sexy cock without me, where do you cum?" she asked.
"Well, sometimes in the shower, sometimes into a shirt or my boxers if they are handy... other times, if I have the time and you are out somewhere, I like to cum...'" I trailed off as she was now kissing more passionately and definitely enjoying my answers.
"Sometimes...if I am really horny...on some of your things," I confessed to her.
"Ooh, you do, huh? I wondered where some of my things go when they are not in my laundry," Lindsay said.
"What is your favorite? You can tell me," Lindsay continued.
Now her hand was inside my joggers, her fingers teasing and running around the tip of my cock, which she had pulled just out of the top of my pants.
"Well...if you really want to know...the hottest thing I really like is to use a pair of your silk panties, and then wrap them just around the tip of my cock...and when I can't take it any more, I cum like crazy into them," I confessed.
My cock was bulging now as her fingers danced around the tip, driving me wild. The combination of her fingers and my confession to her for the first time ever were forcing precum already to the tip of my cock, despite my earlier orgasm.
"Does that make you mad? Is that a little too weird?" I asked as our kissing continued.
"No, not at all, honey. In fact, it is really turning me on that you confessed something so kinky like that to me," answered Lindsay.
She stepped back, pulling her t-shirt over her head, revealing her small, sexy tits, and then slid her leggings down, revealing no panties either. She grabbed my hand and placed it on her pussy as she came closer again to resume our kiss.
"See?" she said.
Her pussy was soaking wet, it was even starting to run down the side of her leg slightly.
"Mmm, you are soaking wet honey," I confirmed.
My hand started slowly circling her clit.
"I am both relieved and so turned on that you aren't upset about the massage," she continued.
"There was just something so erotic, so hot about being in the same room as Abbey and then seeing this strange man's cock right in front of us. I couldn't believe how turned on it made me to just see one. I love your cock, honey, but my god, it made me feel so dirty seeing his spring out of his pants," Lindsay confessed.
"Mmm, good, I told you, honey, I love knowing what turns you on," I said as I slid one finger easily inside now.
"It is natural, it's no different than you being turned on watching porn, or looking at naked men," I told her.
"I know, it wasn't like it was a monstrous cock or anything, it was just so kinky to watch another man after you know...being married so long," she said.
My kisses moved to her neck as she started to pull on one of her nipples. I was fingering now with two fingers sliding in and out of her soaked pussy while she was sitting on the edge of the counter now.
"And to hear you tell me it was ok, that was just so hot," she continued.