Louise looked at herself in the bathroom mirror and felt good. A week in the Portuguese sun had done her and her husband the world of good. They both felt relaxed after enjoying the warmer temperatures combined with the good food and wine. That they had indulged in some exceptionally good sex was an added bonus.
As she recalled some of the hedonistic delights of the past week, Louise felt her pussy moisten. It had been good, debauched and uninhibited. Louise began to feel mischievous.
She quickly snapped a shot of her bronzed boobs on her phone and sent the picture to the Fox in London. She knew she would be teasing him later with tales of her adventures on holiday.
Louise walked naked back to her bedroom; her husband was still sleeping. Rather than disturb him, Louise opted to sit in the chair opposite their bed. As she looked at her husband, she began to feel her boobs with one hand and her smooth pussy with the other.
As Louise stared lustfully at her sleeping husband, she began replaying in her mind the wonderful sex they had enjoyed together. Her nipples stiffened as she caressed her boobs, and her legs parted to allow her fingers better access to her slit.
The memories came flooding back as she picked up the pace and began to masturbate enthusiastically. Little tremors of pleasure grew and grew as her fingers found her clit. She was about to climax when she remembered the gift that had been waiting for her when she returned from holiday.
She had recognised the handwriting on the label and knew at once that it was from the Fox down in London. She had a good idea of what it might be because they had chatted about it, and the Fox was a man of his word.
Louise reached over to the top drawer of the chest of drawers and retrieved the parcel. She carefully unwrapped the surprisingly weighty object. When she put aside the wrapping paper and protective bubble wrap she found herself holding a velvet pouch about nine inches long.
From the pouch, she withdrew a clear glass dildo which was a replica of an erect cock. There was a beautifully smooth copy of a swollen head at one end and a thicker base at the other where a man’s balls would be.
In the pouch was a note from the Fox; it was incredibly rude, using really dirty language. Louise knew that he must have been incredibly turned on when he sent her this thoughtful gift.
Louise returned to the bedroom chair, spread her legs and began running the glass phallus along the length of her slit. It felt cold and very different to the feelings she was used to when she pleasured herself with her rabbit vibrator.
Just as she pushed the head of her new dildo inside her, Louise glanced at the bed. Her husband was awake and sitting up. He had thrown back the duvet and was now wanking his stiffening cock while admiring his wife’s slutty display. When he was fully hard, he let go of his cock, picked up his phone and began to use the camera to take a video of Louise.