I am a normal working wife. Nothing flashy. 5'5" tall. 135 pounds. Brown hair. Brown eyes. curvy figure 35 C breast. High 24 waist. 34 hips. Slim legs and ankles. Young looking 34 years old. Married for 12 years, to Jack a CPA. 38 years old. 6'1" 185 pounds. Fit build. Brown hair, Gray eyes. I work for a pharmaceutical company in the advertising department as an illustrator. I have a BA in business, also a BA in Fine Art. My work is fun as I do the first concepts drawings. For our new products and drugs. An outside agency does the final work on the brochure.
I enjoy drawing almost to a passion. In my off time I like to draw cartoon caricatures of the things around. Like the artis at a fair or on the boardwalk doing caricatures of the people. I also love doing landscapes and seascapes in water colors. I have done a few oil portraits and am very good at them. But they take up to much time and it is hard to express my inner self when doing them. I also freelance for an architectural firm that Jack does the bookkeeping for. I do the artis rendering of some of their projects. That is fun, and the money is good.
Jack and I have a good sex life. We have tried to have me get pregnant over the years. But it never happened. I was tested and was normal. Jack was tested. He has a slight lower than normal sperm count but he is still potent. We have tried all the normal non-medical approaches to the problem. Pillows under me. Timing for my fertile cycle. Long weekends in bed. So on and so on. We even tried having sex twice a day for the whole time between my periods. I even used tampons after sex to keep the cum inside overnight. But nothing.
My company has just started a drug trial for men to boost their sperm count. My boss asked Jack to be one of the subjects. It was to be a double blind test. But Bob my boss made sure Jack would get the real stuff. He has been on the trial for three months. All test show he has a higher sperm count now. So we hope that things will improve.
I was selected to attend the annual marketing conference. It was going to be interesting because the majority of the conference was on concept work. The conference was going to be in Seattle. The week before the conference, I was on my period. So we did not have sex. The last two days before I left for the conference Jack was an ass. Jack was pissed because he had to iron a shirt one day before work. I had worked late trying to get ahead on my work. I let the laundry slip till later. But when I got home it was late and it slipped my mind.
The night before I flew out he did not even talk after dinner. Well two can play, I went to bed early. When he came to bed. He found me in my flannel PJ's. I acted like I was asleep. The day of the flight he had to make his own breakfast. I was busy doing the last minute things and dressing for the flight. He came in to say goodbye. I still had my face in coldcream. So the kiss was a quick peck as he left. I finished getting ready with five minutes before the car service picked me up.
I do not like to wear jeans often, I do but I am more of a skirt type of girl. I was in a wool knee length skirt. Peasant blouse that showed some shoulder. Gray tights and black flats. Nothing sexy but I looked nice. When I was waiting at the gate. A woman next to me started a conversation. Kay was a high school art teacher. We had a good time talking. It turned out that we were seating in the same row on the plane. When we got to the seats a good looking guy was by the window. Kay sat on the isle. I was in the middle seat. Kay started to chat the guy up. I offered to change seats. Kay move over. I was happy. I wanted to rest on the flight.
As the flight went on their conversation became more amorous. They lifted the armrest, her hand on his leg. He moved closer and they would whisper. When he needed to get up. When he passed in front of me. He had a nice bulge in his pants. It even showed down his thigh. It was so close to my face, I had a dirty thought. Kay said that she could feel it inside his pants. When he came back. Kay asked the stew for a blanket. About half an hour later. I could see her hand moving under the blanket. She was giving him a hand job. The flight had a stopover in Salt Lake City for an hour. Kay left to catch her connecting flight.
I stayed on the plane but had to move back to my assigned seat. Now I was sitting next to him. He introduced himself. He said his name is John. He goes by Jack because his dad name is also John. I had to smile. That is also why my husband is called Jack. His voice is very sexy. When he was talking I felt a reaction between my legs. I even hard nipples. Just his voice almost made me swoon. I do not understand it. My body just had a sexual reaction to his voice.
I told him my name was Jennifer, I go by Jen most of the time. He asked which I prefer. I looked into his eyes. For some reason I said Jennifer. I was thinking he could call me Jen when I orgasm. His face lit up and had a big smile. I then realized that I said the orgasm part out loud. I turned red. He whispered in my ear. Don't worry it is ok, it happens a lot when he talks to women. He placed his hand on my leg as he whispered that to me. I felt a shock run up my inner thigh to my now wet pussy.