It's Friday, almost noon, I'm pinching myself. The last four days have passed like a quick dream. No-one knows the whole story, until now!
Madi had called Monday afternoon as usual. She and her husband Ed had moved out of state about six months ago and being good friends we talk every week. This week she mentioned that Ed was traveling back to our area on business but that she could not accompany him because their kids could not miss some important functions at school. Like most weeks, we talked more than an hour, but most of that time my attention drifted from the conversation as my mind whirled with naughty thoughts. Anyway as the conversation closed, I insisted that Ed plan on staying with us, convincing Madi that he would be no bother.
The first part of the week went by quickly as I continued to dream. How should I tell G-- that Ed was going to visit later in the week. I finally realized that my concern was driven by sweet desire, and that it was perfectly normal for a good friend to stay the night when in town.
While talking with Greg Thursday afternoon I implied that I had just spoken with Madi and when told of Ed's travels had insisted that he use our spare bed. Hanging up the phone I looked at the clock, I had only four hours. Ed would arrive by eight that evening.
Greg arrived home as usual. As he changed from his dress shirt and pants to casual attire for the evening, we discussed the day. Unable to restrain myself, I threw my arms around him and kissed him deeply, telling him how much I loved him. As he pressed me back onto the bed, kissing me, and holding me tightly he told me how very much he loved me- As my skirt came up and he found my soft folds and standing clit, he tasted the wetness and moaned. We paused and then laughed as we got dressed.
We ate dinner with the kids, cleaned the kitchen and sat down at the television. As I got up to make drinks, I realized that we were almost out of ice. As Greg was leaving to go to the store I went to the spare bedroom and checked that all was well for our guest.
Greg arrived back home a few minutes before Ed. We all met in the driveway. A quick kiss for Greg and a friendly hug for Ed. We went inside and searched the television for something interesting and made drinks. Selecting an action movie, Ed seemed to be into the plot, Greg looked sleepy, and I was hot and dripping wet!
Just over halfway through the movie, Greg got up and said it was time for him to retire for the evening as he had to wake at five in the morning for work. Slightly surprised and somewhat dismayed, I said good night to Ed and followed Greg to our bedroom. We got in bed as normal, kissed, made small talk and held each other. My loving husband gently massaged my neck and shoulders. As he reached my lower back I arched allowing him to easily feel my swollen wet pussy. He moved behind me as I rose to my knees, and tenderly lapped my wetness. His gentle tongue massage became stronger and stronger, with pulsing rhythm from my clit to my ass. I was gushing and he was loving it. I leaned back and told him that I was going to get Ed.
Quickly throwing on a robe, I dashed out of the bedroom. Checking on the children, I found them sound asleep and closed their doors. There was light coming from under the door at the spare room. I knocked softly and was quickly let in. Ed was in shorts and a t-shirt. Not saying a word, I grabbed his hand and with a quick kiss on the cheek, led him down the hall.