It had been some time since I had written anything. Probably since I took a writing class in college. I don't know why, but after our anniversary dinner, I was inspired. I took me a few weeks of staying up late on the weekends and typing while my wife was asleep to get it done, but finally, the story of our anniversary escapades was complete! Now the question remained - what to do with it? Should I share it with my wife? What would she think? I had a pretty good idea of what she would think! I suspected she would like the story. She's gotten very turned on in the past from reading erotic stories, but how would she feel about reading one I had written...about US?! There was only one way to find out.
And this is where the second chapter began...
I love listening to my wife play with herself. The only problem is, the vibrators she likes take batteries, and they don't last very long. I was looking for something better. I came across a "wand massager" that was perfect. I had to buy it for her. I love buying her things, I just can't help myself. And of course, buying a new toy to try out is cause for buying new lingerie!
***The Plan***
I had it all worked out. I would leave the story lying on the kitchen island where she would see it with very specific instructions. I just had to find the perfect time to do it. My opportunity came when she had a day off. I got up in the morning and as quietly as I could, I got ready for work. I set the story on the island with instructions to read the entire thing first. The end of the story contained one last instruction...text me if you like it, call me if you don't. With things set in place, I slipped out the door to work.
***The Meeting***
I had hoped the morning would go by quickly as I had a meeting, but the morning was dragging on. It had only been an hour. My meeting was about to start, it was only 8:30 a.m. Hopefully that would keep my mind occupied and the time would go quicker. I headed to the conference room and took my usual seat. Typically, the seats beside me are filled in by those that are privileged enough to leave early. I could easily check my phone for messages then. As I said, typically! Unfortunately, on this day, two higher ups decided to sit next to me, one on each side...shit!
The meeting drug on. Same old stories, "no update" or "I'm waiting on the consultant". I checked my phone to make sure I had service. Damn only a half hour passed. I still had an hour and a half left of this boring meeting!
We quickly came to my projects. It was a welcome distraction. Part way though one project, my phone buzzed. "Who the hell is texting me now," I thought. Shit! Discussing my projects had distracted me! It was her! I quickly pulled my phone out and holding it under the table, flipped it open.