My wife Stepahnie and I were married 15 years ago. She is my best friend and we still love hanging out and doing things together. This goes for sex too, we have a great sex life although two jobs, two kids, two dogs, two mortgage payments, two car payments... you get the picture... does mean we don't spend as much time as we'd like on our sex life. But when we do have sex it is still pretty amazing.
On our 10th anniversary we decided that we would have an "adult vacation" of some sort. No kids, no worries, just enjoying each other... and admittedly having some really great sex. We succeeded beyond our wildest dreams and our annual anniversary trip is now something we look forward to each year. I am not sure what we actually thought we were going to do when we planned that first trip, however our plan become pretty clear about two weeks before we left.
I am the VP of Customer Support at a technology company in Chicago. Luckily my job doesn't require a lot of travel, but perhaps once a quarter or so I need to go visit a customer or help a sales rep close a deal. My wife knows that the sales reps love to have a good time on the road and that the activities often include a strip club. She has always gotten something of a thrill hearing the stories about what goes on.
Just before our first trip to Vegas I had been on one of these trips. As usual we ended up at a strip club and my stories of lap dances and topless dancers gave my wife ample opportunity to tease me for several days. A few days after returning I wandered into our bedroom after the kids went to sleep to find my wife buried under a pile of clothes in the master closet. She was going through old clothes deciding what to keep and what to give away. I started reading a magazine while she worked.
After about 20 minutes she came out in her robe, I figured at this point she was done and getting ready for bed. But in a teasing voice she says "Guess what I found honey?" Without letting me answer she drops her robe and is standing there in the lingerie she wore on our wedding day. The last time I had seen it was our wedding night, apparently, she had packed it away some place and forgotten about it.
In my eyes, my wife is the sexiest woman alive no matter what she is wearing, but in this she was absolutely amazing. The bra was one of those that have a half cup, so her areola were peeking out over the top, although the sheer light grey fabric left nothing to the imagination. Her 36D breasts were a bit bigger than when we were married but the bra still fit well and looked amazing. Her nipples were already hard little points. The panties were a matching sheer boy short style. I asked where the garters and stockings were. She laughed ... "You would remember that, wouldn't you? The stockings are long gone and they were a total pain to put on."
"You look like I remember from our wedding night.", I said.
