My wife has a surprise for my birthday. She's been keeping me in suspense, but finally the day has arrived. She's packed some overnight bags and I know we're staying overnight somewhere. We jump in the car and she drives us to the new fancy hotel that has been recently opened opposite the river.
A valet takes the car and we're being escorted by another to our room. We get in the elevator and the button of at the top of the column has been pressed. I think to myself that my wife must have dropped some money on this room as most certainly the top floors are where the suites are.
Our butler takes us into the room and we enter a lounge room overlooking the river. He explains to us some of the features of the suite before ensuring us that if we need anything at all, he's at our service and he disappears out of the door.
The room is sweet. Nice views with a balcony overlooking the river, a big king size bed inside an equally big bedroom and a massive spa in the bathroom. Very opulent dΓ©cor.
Soon our bags arrive, delivered by a bellhop and then some champagne on ice is promptly delivered.
Time to unwind my wife suggests, popping open the champagne and pouring some glasses.
She fills the spa and suggests we soak in the tub with the champagne and relax.
We chat and drink and kiss. We run our hands over each other's bodies lovingly, and time passes by. The champagne has helped to relax us too. After some time, my wife suggests we get out of the tub and she leads the way, her beautiful naked body dripping as she climbs out of the tub. She offers me a hand and we dry each other off. She tells me to wait in the bedroom and offers me the bathrobe to wear. I pour some more champagne by the bedside and lay on the covers of the bed.
A few minutes later my wife joins me, she's changed into some sexy lingerie. It's a tight sexy red teddy, lace garters and stockings. She looks hot, her beautiful little figure, and hair down. I am feeling aroused instantly. I wonder if this is my part of my birthday surprise?
She models for me allowing me to have a good look before joining me on the bed. She kisses me passionately for a bit before taking the fresh glass of champagne I poured for her.
We continue to touch and kiss each other. I grab her beautiful little ass and pull her against me and we kiss. She skips her hand into my robe and runs her fingers against my chest. Things are getting hotter until the doorbell rings.
What timing I am thinking to myself, who is interrupting this moment?
Quickly my wife slips out of the bed and she answers the door in her sexy lingerie. Whoever it is, they're going to have a good view I think to myself.
I hear some voices, men's voices, and my wife speaks to them briefly before the door shuts and I look over and to my surprise my wife is leading two guys into the room by their hands.
My sexy wife in her revealing lingerie.
My wife insists I pour a couple more glasses of champagne for her friends which I willingly do. This is Brad and Chris, she tells me. They've come to join us for some drinks. Strange timing, I think, what is she up too?
We drink some more and my wife joins me and resumes running her hands over my body, gently, as we chat. My wife's friends are a little younger than us and very handsome.