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Strap ons, Phil, and the waiting game  

evergrnstatewife 49M/59F
1560 posts
8/13/2013 7:19 am

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8/14/2013 8:08 am

Strap ons, Phil, and the waiting game


Our dinner together Sunday night was nice. The food was good, and the service was so-so. That’s pretty much a win-win in the world of three-star eateries now days. It was great to be close her; we held hands throughout the meal, talked, and talked some more. I’m a steak and potatoes guy, while she had some wonderful grilled salmon and rice.
In between bites she says, “I have cleared my calendar for Saturday night, so I’m going to check if Phil can come see me.”
“Okay, good,” I replied.

As our sex talk continued I said, “I think I’d really like to start using the strap on with you.”
She was confused, thinking I wanted to wear it with her.
“There’s no need for that,” she said. “I’m making plans to see him Saturday.”

It took a minute, but we finally landed on the same page.
“Yeah,” she said smiling. “I think that would be fun, we haven’t played with toys in a long, long time.”
After explaining the difference between toys and pegging, her attention was much deeper.
“Having you on your hands and knees,” she said, grinning from ear to ear, “oh, that would defiantly turn me on!”

You could literally feel the sexual tension in the air between us, which was odd, because well, you know.
Maybe if I asked, or begged, perhaps she and I could’ve had sex. Like actual penetration. After all, it’s been over a month, and close to 40 days.
But, sticking true to her form, she made no indication she wanted that, with me.

She had that look about her. She was in tuned mentally, with the image created of her fucking me doggie style with her strap on.

As the dinner ended and we headed home, the tension sort of evaporated, thanks to the filling meal and desert.
As we awoke Monday morning all appeared normal as she prepared for work and I diddled around with our blog.
I was horny though. Really horny.
My mind kept on the same track from the previous night, excited to share our<b> pegging </font></b>desires together.
I walked into the bedroom as she knelt down naked, opening a bottom dresser drawer, retrieving a pair of purple mesh panties.
Once behind her and started caressing her ass.

“I don’t want you jacking off this morning,” she said directly. “I want to fuck you tonight when I get home.”

You can bet this time I’ll stick to what she wants.


Shared wife -evergreenstatewife


RedstoneandRed 64M/66F
2277 posts
8/14/2013 5:57 am

Sometimes its good to know that your about to take it up the ass... The feeling of power she will get from it... Red loves that feeling... and I can't blame her.


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