I didn’t get home till after eight that evening and I asked Christy how her day went; she told me that she would tell me when we got into bed. After I’d showered and eaten, we watched a movie before Christy showered and joined me in bed. Immediately, she took hold of my erection and started to play with it and I ran my hand over her pussy and noticed how wet it was already.

“Your naughty wife was very brave today,” Christy whispered as she stroked my cock, “She did wear that dress and she was very conscious that James could see up it when she was on the ladder.”

“Wow, babe, what were you doing up the ladder?” I asked excitedly.

“I was painting the crown molding while James was painting the baseboards,” Christy said softly, “Every time I turned to speak to him, I could see him looking at me and I knew that he could see up my dress.”

“Good girl!” I panted.

“Your wife deliberately made sure that she was in a position so that he could see up her dress,” Christy whispered as she worked my cock.

“I’m proud of you, Christy,” I smiled.

“Then at three o’clock, James told me to down tools,” Christy said softly, “Gary, I felt so hot and horny after what I’d shown him throughout the day.”

“Carry on, babe.”

“He took my hand and led me to his bedroom,” Christy whispered, “He got two towels and threw them on the bed.”

“And,” I urged.

“I told you that I was feeling so horny,” Christy whispered, “He told me to take my clothes off and get on the bed and cover myself with the towels while he warms the oils up.”

“And,” I urged her to continue.

“Gary, I don’t know what came over me,” Christy panted, “I said, everything? You want me to take all of my clothes off today?”

“Wow.”

“He looked at me a little surprised,” Christy panted, “I said, you usually tell me to take off my tee shirt, shorts, shoes, and socks.”

“Carry on, babe,” I urged again.

“I said to him, today, you just told me to take my clothes off,” Christy whispered, “So I assume that you mean everything. Do you want me to take all my clothes off today? I felt so hot, Gary; I didn’t know what I was saying.”

“That’s my girl,” I panted, “What did he say?”

“He looked at me and smiled and said, well it would make it easier for me,” Christy panted, “So I said, so, you want me to take all of my clothes off today then?”

“Fantastic, babe,” I whispered as she got on top of me and eased my erection into her soaking wet pussy.

“Gary, I was so excited, he smiled at me and said, if you’re okay with it then yes, take all your clothes off,” Christy whispered, “I didn’t know what I was saying, I smiled and said, of course, I’m okay with taking everything off for you!”

“Good girl!” I whispered.

“He smiled and said, okay then let’s have you naked today, and if you want, I can make it a full body massage,” Christy whispered, “I pretended to be naive and asked, a full body massage?”

“Cool, babe,” I said loudly, I couldn’t hide my excitement.

“I could see his hands shaking and he had a bulge in his shorts as he said, yes a full body massage, everything,” Christy explained, “He smiled and said, I massage every inch of your body if that’s okay with you.”

“I hope you said yes!” I said loudly.

“Gary, I was so hot and I raised my eyebrows and said, everything, you massage me everywhere?” Christy whispered as she rode my cock and picked up speed, “He looked at me and said, yes everything, I massage everywhere, if you’re okay with that?”

“Please tell me that you said yes, babe,” I panted.

“Gary, I was so fucking horny, I asked, everywhere, seriously, everywhere?” Christy whispered, “Gary I didn’t know what to say when he replied, yes everywhere but I’ll only go as far as you’re comfortable with, it's more of a sensual massage, you’ll like it I promise.”

“Please tell me that you said okay?” I asked excitedly.

"Gary, I started to unbutton the front of my dress while he was waiting for my reply, I wanted him to see me take my dress off,” Christy whispered, “I desperately wanted him to watch me take my dress off.”

“Perfect.”

“I smiled and said, okay, I’ll get naked for you to massage everywhere, I’m in your hands and it sounds like fun.”

“Fantastic, babe.”

“He was still standing there when I took my dress off, I turned my back to him so that I could lay my dress over the chair,” Christy whispered, “Then he said, okay, a sensual massage it is then, sweetheart, but please stop me if I go too far.”

“Wow!”

“I said, if you go too far? So you literally do massage me everywhere?” Christy panted, “And he said, yes, everywhere, if you’re okay with that?”

“Please tell me that you said that you were.”

“I was standing there in just my bra and thong and I smiled and said, okay, I’m fine with that!”

“He saw you standing there in your bra and thong?” I asked.

“Yes Gary, he watched me unbutton my dress and take it off,” Christy whispered, “Your wife took her dress off in front of him and I said to him, you’re in charge, I know that I’m in good hands.”

“I have a very sexy wife who has a very sexy body,” I said.

“Gary, I was hoping that he stayed in the room while I took my new sexy bra and thong off,” Christy panted, “I wanted to strip naked in front of him!”

“Did he stay?” I asked excitedly.

“No, he left me alone and went to warm the oils up,” Christy whispered, “I quickly took off my bra and thong and I was naked in his bedroom. I was fucking naked in his bedroom, and I started squeezing my breasts and nipples, I was so fucking horny.”

“Wow, babe, what if he’d walked in?” I asked.

“Then he would have seen your wife naked! I wanted him to!” Christy whispered, “I deliberately left my bra and thong on the bed, hoping that he would touch them.”

“Perfect, babe,” I panted.

“I got on the bed and covered myself up with the towels,” Christy said softly, “I was trembling, and I was naked on his bed with just two towels covering my naked body.”

“Tell me more, babe,” I urged.

“I climaxed when I heard him come back into the bedroom, Gary,” Christy whispered, “And I saw that he had a big bulge in the front of his shorts.”

I needed to cum but, I needed to know more so I begged her to continue.

“He started on my neck and he gently massaged my shoulders and, he asked again for me to tell him if he goes too far,” Christy whispered, “I told him that he’s the expert and not to worry.”

“Well done, babe,” I panted.

“Gary, he said that the massage is quite intimate, and I must tell him if he goes too far,” Christy whispered in my ear, “I didn’t know what I was saying when I said, I’m ready, go for it!”

“Wow!”

“Then he massaged my arms, hands, and fingers,” Christy said softly, “Then he pulled off the top towel and he saw my completely naked back. He moved my arms to place them above my head and he softly massaged my back, when his hands touched the sides of my breasts I climaxed again.”

She was riding my cock nice and slowly as she continued.

“He moved to my feet and massaged my toes, ankles and the bottoms of my legs,” Christy said softly, “Then he started above my knees and he opened my legs about ten inches, he pulled the towel up a little more."

"Carry on," I urged.

"Then he asked if he could take the towel away completely? I said, of course, you can, if I had a problem with you seeing me, I wouldn’t have taken all my clothes off for you.”

“Fantastic, babe, and did he?” I asked in excitement.

“Gary, I knew that as soon as the towel was gone, he would be able to see in between my legs,” Christy whispered, “He would be able to see me intimately, my legs were open enough for him to see everything!”

“Oh, babe,” I panted.

“He slowly pulled the towel away and he got his first view of my naked body,” Christy whispered, “He gently massaged the outside of my legs and my cheeks and I knew that when he massaged my cheeks, they parted and he saw my Ass!”

“Babe, I’m so proud of you.”

“He massaged my cheeks for about fifteen minutes, then he moved to my inner thigh’s,” Christy whispered as she rode me gently, “His hands moved right up to my pussy and his fingers touched it many times; I tried not to climax but I couldn’t help it.”

“Fuck, babe,” I panted with excitement.

“Then his hand went in between my cheeks, his fingers ran over my Ass and I climaxed again,” Christy said softly, “He asked if I were okay and I muttered that I felt marvelous!”

“I bet you were!” I said loudly.

“He carried on massaging my cheeks, and in between my cheeks, my inner thighs,” Christy panted, “And then…”

“Then!” I urged.

“Then, his hand went to the top of my cheeks, and he very slowly moved his hand down in between my cheeks and over my Ass! He gently massaged my Ass for about five minutes, his fingers were making circular movements over my Ass and I was groaning softly.”

“Wow, babe, he touched your Ass!” I said softly.

“Yes he did,” Christy panted, “He asked me if I were okay, I mumbled that I felt wonderful.”

“He actually touched your Ass!” I whispered.

“Yes he did and he pulled my cheeks apart and softly massaged my Ass,” Christy panted, “I couldn’t stop myself from groaning as I climaxed again, he checked that I was okay, and I softly said that I felt, amazing!”

“He knew that you had climaxed.”

Yes he knew, I groaned loudly!” Christy panted, “He asked if he should continue and I shouted, God, yes! You can’t stop now!”

“Perfect, babe.”

“He continued to run his fingers around my Ass, and then he ran his hand down and directly over my aching pussy!” Christy told me, “I couldn’t help it, I let out a scream and he asked me if I were okay and I stuttered that I felt fantastic!”

“Wow, babe, he touched your pussy!”

“Yes he did and he asked me if I had just climaxed,” Christy told me, “I told him, yes, for about the fifteenth time!”

“Christy, I’m so proud of you.”

“He said softly, good, climax as much as you need to sweetheart,” Christy told me, “I was gasping for air, Gary it was fucking incredible!”

“Christy, I fucking love you!” I shouted.

“Gary, I have never been so turned on in my life. Not even on our wedding night did I feel that hot,” Christy said softly, “He had not even touched my front yet!”

“This is so fucking hot, babe,” I panted, and urged her to continue.

“I must have climaxed at least six times as he massaged my Ass and pussy, then he told me to turn over,” Christy told me, “I was dying for him to see me naked from the front.”

“Did he give you the towels?” I asked.

“No, I just turned over and he saw my naked body from the front,” Christy whispered, “He saw my breasts and naked pussy for the very first time, and I saw him smile as he looked up and down my naked body.”

“I’m guessing he liked what he saw,” I replied.

She told me that she looked on the bed for her bra and thong and noticed that he had moved them to the chair.

“He had touched my lingerie and judging by the huge bulge in his shorts, I’d say that he did like what he saw,” Christy whispered, “He massaged my face, neck, and shoulders, then he moved to my chest and I climaxed again!”

“And all this time, you were naked and uncovered?” I asked.

“Completely! And very wet!” Christy said loudly, “I was aching for him to touch my breasts, but he teased me by deliberately not touching them yet.”

“He teased you!”

“Yes he did, but finally, his hands touched my naked breasts and nipples, and I let out a loud groan,” Christy panted, “He asked me if I had climaxed again, I stuttered, God, yes! I could hardly breathe, I was so excited!”

“I love you, Christy,” I whispered as she continued.

“He spent about twenty minutes just massaging my breasts and nipples. He squeezed my nipples hard and I climaxed again,” Christy panted, “Then he gently blew on them, God that was amazing."

"Then what?" I asked.

"Then he moved down to my tummy, but then his hands came back to my breasts and nipples again.”

”I bet he was enjoying it as much as you were,” I panted.

“Gary, I had several multi climaxes and I groaned with each of them,” Christy said loudly, “Then he moved to my feet and bottoms of my legs, and then to the tops of my legs.”

“Were your legs apart?” I asked.

“Yes, about twelve inches apart now, he could see me very intimately indeed,” Christy whispered, “He must have seen my cum running out of my soaked pussy."

"Perfect!" I shouted.

"Then he moved his hands to my inner thighs and I climaxed as his fingers brushed over my labia at least five times.”

“I wonder if he could see how wet you were?’

“He must have, I could feel my cum trickling out of my pussy,” Christy replied, “And then he gently massaged my pubic area where my hairs would usually be. And then…”

“Then,” I asked.

“Then he moved his hands back up to my breasts and nipples before he moved them down, and over my very wet pussy!” Christy whispered as she picked up speed on my throbbing cock, “I groaned as he softly massaged my labia and hood of my clitoris.”

“Fantastic, babe.”

“He gently massaged my pussy before he teased my clitoris, and he asked me if I were okay,” Christy panted, “I told him that I’ve never felt better."

"Wow."

"He eased about an inch of his finger inside me and collected some of my own cum, then teased my clitoris with his finger and my cum.”

“He fingered you?”

“Yes, then he started rubbing my clitoris very fast, he was masturbating me!” Christy said excitedly, “I screamed as I had the most amazing orgasm ever!”

“Perfect!”

“When I screamed, he asked me if I were okay and I stuttered that I felt wonderful!”

“I bet you did.”

“Then he pushed his finger deep into me and continued to masturbate me. Gary, it was fucking amazing! I screamed several times as I climaxed!”

“Wow, babe.”

“He continued masturbating me and teasing my clit for almost an hour, and he didn’t even slow down when I would scream that I was about to cum again,” Christy screamed, “He had my legs spread as wide as they could go and he just kept on making me cum and cum and cum.”

“Fantastic, babe, you actually shouted that you were about to cum?”

“Yes, I shouted that several times, and I realized that I was playing with my own breasts and squeezing my own nipples.”

“Perfect, babe.”

“Then you called me and I froze as I realized it was seven o’clock,” Christy said calmly, “He had been massaging me for four freaking hours and at least two of those were on my pussy.”

“You were naked on his bed while we were talking on the phone?” I asked.

“Yes, and he was still masturbating me! His finger was still inside my pussy!” Christy screamed, “That’s why I couldn’t talk much.”

“Oh, babe, if I’d known I would have hung up.”

“It’s okay, you weren’t to know,” Christy said, “I told James that you were on your way home and I’d better get dressed. You’ll never guess what he did then?”

“What, babe?”

“He moved his head down and kissed my pussy; he opened my labia lips and planted a long kiss on my wet pussy!” Christy screamed, “Then he held my breasts and kissed me on the lips.”

“Oh, babe, I’m sorry. He would have probably fucked you if I hadn’t called.”

“I know, but there’s always tomorrow,” Christy whispered, “Then he kissed each of my nipples. I asked him if I could get dressed now? And he smiled and said, unfortunately, yes.”

“I love you, Christy,” I whispered.

“I love you too, Gary,” Christy replied, “James stayed in the bedroom while I got dressed and he asked me if I had enjoyed the massage? I shouted that it was absolutely wonderful but I felt embarrassed that I climaxed so much, he said that he loved hearing me scream as I climaxed!”

Christy told me that she kissed him on his lips three times as she left, and he said that he’ll see her tomorrow to which she replied that she couldn’t wait.

“Your wife has been naked all afternoon with another guy,” Christy whispered, “And he has been touching her intimately, and masturbating her, and he kissed her nipples and pussy.”

I couldn’t hold it in any longer and I filled her pussy with my love juice. We snuggled and she asked me.

“Are you okay with what happened today Gary?”

“Christy I am more than happy,” I smiled, “I’m just sorry that I called you and interrupted you.”

“So you’re not mad at me?”

“Why would I be mad babe?”

“Because I was naked and he masturbated me,” Christy whispered, “And he kissed my intimate parts.”

“Babe I want him to fuck you!”

“Oh, he will! He definitely will fuck me, and soon,” Christy whispered, “And I’m wearing another dress tomorrow.”

“Perfect, babe.”

“And I may undress in front of him,” Christy whispered, “I’d like him to see me slowly strip naked.”

“Even better, Christy.”

“I may even invite him over for supper tomorrow night. How would you feel about that?”

“Yes, invite him over, babe,” I smiled, “You can always use our bed if you need to.”

“Gary!” Christy said loudly, “I couldn’t fuck him in our bed.”

“Why not. I wouldn’t have a problem with it,” I smiled.

“I couldn’t do that while you were here.