"Bring it...," you defiantly whisper in my ear as your husband finishes pulling your thong off and retreats back onto the bed just a few feet from where I sit.
Bare underneath, I bend you over my lap and I playfully spank and rub your ass, feeling it right through the tight dress you have on. As I push the fabric up until your pussy peeks out, you bend over further so I can see how ready you are...
I gently tease, rubbing my finger around it. The tension builds as you look at your husband and he is obviously on edge. An invisible line is about to be crossed.
Up until now, it was harmless play. A flirtation easily explained away. The wine, beer, and dancing with a handsome stranger at the bar to such a great band. The kiss, the rubbing, and touching me where you would never dare to touch your husband in public. Even showing me your most intimate place, obviously wet with excitement could be ignored over time. Still you feel my fingers moving to your lips and staying there, they spread you and lightly caress your clit and forbidden entrance.
You feel me and my excitement clearly through my pants. Its hardness pushes into your stomach as I am reaching to cross that line. We cross it together as you push up off my lap and into my fingers, kissing me passionately. You are moaning from the relief to finally feel something filling a space that yearned to be filled and until this moment was too empty. As you push into and onto my hand, you also move your hand to the outline on my pants and squeeze as if to affirm the fact we were going to the next level, unsure where we might stop.
You break from my lips to look at your hubby and cannot believe he is just sitting next to you watching this attractive stranger tongue you. Smiling even, as I fondle his wife's breasts, ass, and now is pushing yet another finger in.
You notice how hard he is in his pants and that he keeps adjusting and rubbing his crotch. This is for him, for you, for you both.
I widen your sexy legs and finger you more intensely as you open even more.... Your g spot is found and your moans increase, as does your rubbing of my pants.
A mere 20 minutes ago, you were just dancing with a guy & now...