My wife and I always find time for each other. We both work full time and sometimes the hours we work don't match up so we sometimes have stretches where we don't see each other. Whenever this happens, we still make an attempt spend time together, even if it's just sitting on the couch watching television together. We also try, at least once every week or so, to have sex. Sometimes we block out an entire night together with lingerie, foreplay, multiple positions, and the whole nine yards. Sometimes we would try to slip in a quickie; quick undress, hop on the bed, and fuck until we both came Leading up to Valentine's Day however, we were doing much of anything.
Her job was keeping her at the office longer and longer, leaving no time for anything intimate. If she was not at work, she was usually so tired from daily grind of her job that she had no real interest for anything sexual, which I understood. With Valentine's Day coming, I decided to treat her as well as I could. I made reservations to a great restaurant in the city and book a hotel for the weekend nearby. After our respective work days were over, we drove into the city, checked into the hotel, and started a weekend of love making. At least that was the plan.
A week before we left, Mother Nature decided to pay my wife a visit. While some people out their only see this as a detour rather than a road closed sign, we are not one of those people. What started making us nervous was that sometimes, the red wave will only flow for a week, in which it would be gone by the time we checked into the hotel. But as she is sometimes known to be, Mother Nature can be a real bitch and hang around much longer, making our weekend of steamy hotel sex ruined.
When we left on Friday, I politely asked if we were in the clear, in which I got a hesitant shake "no". So it seemed all of the fun would have to wait at least a day. She was so uncomfortable from it that she did not even want to get into her bikini and hop into our room's hot tub. So we spent the first Friday night cuddling and recovering from the work week, something we both desperately needed.
During the day Saturday, I would occasionally reach over and playfully grope my lovely wife. It's something I love to do and she always responds playfully, usually groping me back. But every time I would on this day, she would giggle and push me away, which sent the message that we were still not in the clear. As we were getting ready to head to the restaurant, I started to have fears that it was not going to happen this weekend. However, when I saw her come out of her bathroom in her new dress for dinner, I knew that I HAD to have her.
My wife stands about 5'3 and in my eyes, if the very definition of an old style bombshell. She has shoulder length blonde hair and measures in at 34D-24-33. If you need or want better imagery, she's a compact blonde with big tits, a full waist, and a voluptuous ass. To add a modern take on her classic beauty, she has a full sleeve tattoo on her right arm of flowers and butterfly which makes her stand out even more. Every time I see her I thank my stars that she finds my sense of humor charming because while I may be a decent looking guy, I definitely have a much hotter wife.
She had on a tight black and white dress which showed off every inch of her curves. While I spend most time worshipping her ass, she likes to show off her tits to me every now and again, and she was doing it this time. The bra she had on pushed up her breasts and the dress was exposing the perfect amount of cleavage.
"Man I can't wait until to see what you have on under that" I joked.
"Oh don't worry you'll find out soon enough" she replied with a smile on her face. "I packed new lingerie too for later."
"Are we in the clear?"
"Oh yeah, Mother Nature left us earlier this morning."
"Well why didn't you tell me? I was trying to play with you all day!"
"Because I wanted to make you went because when you get pent up you perform great in bed."
"You little minx you" I said while playfully slapping her on the ass.
"No, harder!" she replied while bend over for me. If there was one thing my wife loved, its being spanked. I reared my hand back and delivered a firm slap on her ass.
"You're going to get it tonight."
"Not if I give it to you first." She reached out and grabbed my dick which began to harden. She playfully laughed and seeing what time it was, got all of our things for the night and headed to the restaurant. I booked a table at a small tavern that's known for its craft beers and exotic menu. While I've always been a beer drinker, my wife tends to prefer wine. She had a few glasses of a Red that was recommended by the waiter while I jumped around to a series of different ales and stouts. I mention our drinks of choices because when I have a few, I tend to have the opposite of whiskey dick. If I get a good buzz on, instead of struggling to perform, I perform much longer than usual. That's not to say I have an issue with being a two-pump chump, I can just last twice as long. My wife on the other hand loses some of her inhibitions when she gets nice and toasty. She's always been adventurous in bed but when she gets a little drunk, anything goes. The facts that she was actively drinking, was purposely making me wait, and was horny before we left the hotel, meant I had quite a night ahead of me.
We each had one final drink after our dinner before we left for the hotel again. When we were leaving the restaurant, I being the gentleman, let my wife lead the way. Every time we stepped, she swayed her hips back and forth like she was walking on a catwalk. I know my wife so I know she was doing it on purpose. And since she knows me, she knew that it would drive me insane. I had to walk with my hands covering my crotch so no one in the restaurant could see my cock poking through my pants.
We got back to the hotel and stood in the lobby, waiting for the elevator to take us up. I was almost shaking with anticipation with what I wanted to do to her. We got into the elevator and was pleased to find out we'd be all alone. I knew she had a thing for doing it in public places so as soon as the elevator started going up, I pinned her against the wall and started passionately kissing her. We only had to go up three floors so our little tryst did not last too long.
"Oh my God, that turned me on" she told me.
"I know that's why I did it."
"You're in for it once we get into that room."
"Lead the way, my lady." I kissed her hand and she playfully giggled. If there's one thing I know about my wife it's that she's a tease. So whenever I get the chance to tease her, like in the elevator, I take it.
We got into the hotel room and both immediately kicked our shoes off.
"So what should we do first?" I asked.
"Hmm...I'll start the Jacuzzi and you start making drinks."
My wife turned on the Jacuzzi next to our bed on while I moved to the alcohol we had in our room. I'm really a beer guy but when it comes to liqueur, I love a good rum and coke. I like them pretty strong so I poured a little more spiced room in the glass than I usually do. For my wife, she likes anything mixed with vodka. Since I was in charge of making the drinks, I used this as an advantage. See, my wife is pretty open in bed, but keeps our sex to pretty standard stuff. But when she gets a buzz on, she gets rid of all inhibitions and gets wild. That was the kind of woman I wanted tonight so made her drink as stiff as I could.
"You going to change into your swimsuit?" she asked me.
"To at least start out, yeah."
"Well then I'll change into mine. Can you unzip me?"
"Of course I can."
I unzipped her dress and helped her slide it down her body. My wife is a very colorful person and her underwear reiterated that fact. Her voluptuous ass always looked the best in cheekster panties and she had her pink pair on. I could not help but rub my hands up one her of butt cheeks, a personal favorite of hers. She paired the pink panties with a neon orange bra to hold in her 34D breasts. She put her arms around me and gave me a seductive kiss as I rubbed my hands up and down the back of her body.
"I love you" she said softly.
"I love you too" I said without hesitation.
"Start changing my handsome man. I'll go into the bathroom to change. See you soon lover boy" she said blowing me a kiss.
I started to disrobe and noticed that I was already starting to get rock hard. I find my wife the sexiest woman I've ever seen so she never had to do much to get me excited. Seeing her in her underwear, caressing every curve she possessed, and knowing she was in the next room getting naked was all I needed to get hard.
I turned off the Jacuzzi and got my suit on. Once the water was the perfect temperature, I brought both of our drinks over and set them around the tub. I was so pent up and anxious, I couldn't help but rub my hands across my dick. I decided to get in the tub right away and took a big swig of my drink. It was nice and stiff, which seemed appropriate considering the state I was in.
I heard the door open and soon found myself looking at my wife in her all black bikini. She loved wearing because of how comfortable it was to wear. I loved it because he supported her breasts perfectly.
"Care if I join you?" she asked me with a smile.
"Oh, please do."
She got into the tub and sat across from me, her breasts floating above the water.
