Page 51 of His Wife

“Be careful what you ask for, Marlene. You might just find yourself in over your head.” He was full of himself. I’m not saying that he wasn’t good looking. He had the firefighter muscles, and he was young enough to keep himself in the shape of his life. His hair was cut short and sometimes he was clean-cut. At other times he had stubble on his face. Today he had forgotten to shave.

“You make all of these promises and you never seem to follow through. I’m beginning to think that you might be all talk and no action,” I retorted.

His hand touched my knee and even through my fire-fighter pants, I could feel the heat of his fingers.

“Be careful, or you might do something that’s going to get you burned. That’s the last thing that needs to happen to any firefighter.” I was using a fireman’s metaphor to get my point. I wanted him to overstep that line. I’d been practically begging him to do that from the moment I’d met him.

Chapter three

When Carol opened the door, I was stunned by the exotic beauty standing in front of me. Mark had told me that she was of Hawaiian descent, but I had no idea how gorgeous she’d be! She was wearing an apron, and the plunging neckline of her black dress underneath didn’t leave much to be uncovered.

Carole welcomed us with a big smile, ushering me into the kitchen. “It’s about time that you got here. Dinner will be served in twenty minutes. You both have time to take a shower, but you might want to do it together to save water and time.”

I looked at her to see if she was serious. She laughed. “I’m kidding! You have time to take separate showers. There are two bathrooms in this place.” I turned towards Mark, but he was already bounding up the stairs to get to the master bedroom.

Carol watched him go. “I guess you’re going to have to settle for the one down here. It’s a little cramped, but I’m sure that you can make do. I know that you’re a vegetarian, so I made you this special hamburger that should melt in your mouth.” How thoughtful of her!

I felt a little grimy and I needed to freshen up in the worst way possible. The bathroom was small, but clean and bright. I pulled off my uniform and dropped it on the floor in front of me. My long legs were now bare, and my thong was wedged into the crack of my ass. I bent over to pull myself clear of the garment and I heard this gasp coming from behind me. I thought for sure that I was going to have to lambaste Mark for his behavior in front of his wife, but what I saw in between my legs was something else entirely.

In the hallway outside the bathroom door stood Carol. She was biting her knuckles and staring at me like she couldn’t believe that I was actually in her house. The lips of my pussy were over top of the small thread-like material of my underwear. She could see how fat and swollen they looked. I had gotten some sort of a reaction, but not from the right person. I wasn’t expecting her to show that kind of weakness, but it also made things a little clearer.

I decided to play on her infatuation by unhooking my bra and dropping it at my feet. I slowly slid those panties down my legs. I was now bare-assed naked in front of her. My mound was not exactly bald. There was only a landing strip down the middle leading to where many men had found themselves worshiping.

“Oh my…you look almost as good as my husband. I don’t think that there’s an ounce of fat on that body.” She surprised me once again by slapping my ass cheeks. “I love how hard your ass is.” I didn’t say anything. Softly, I closed the bathroom door. I didn’t lock it, but I could’ve if I’d wanted to.

I climbed underneath the hot spray and let the water fuel my need for something more intimate between myself and Carol. Those breasts looked firm and demanding, and I had this hot desire to see her naked. I started to play fast and loose underneath that water. I was pulling the nozzle off and using it to direct the pulsating spray to another part of my anatomy. It was in more need than the rest of my body.

I had my eyes closed and was enjoying a moment to myself, when I sensed that I wasn’t alone.

“I use that myself. Believe me, there are times that having my husband coming home exhausted leaves me nothing to satisfy those yearnings.” She was naked and I had to admit that she was well put together. This girl knew how to take care of herself. She had no problem letting me see her in all of her glory. Her body was more voluptuous than mine; tantalizingly so. She stood there a moment, biting her lower lip. Then, slowly, she pushed the sheer curtain aside and climbed in beside me. Her hands roved over my shoulders, cupping my breasts. With her long, nimble fingers she played with my nipples. I shivered at her touch.

“Ooohhh, Carol . . . what about your husband?” She pressed her pubis into me, and one hand wandered down my body, gently exploring each crevice as she teased my nipples with her other hand. Her warm lips kissed my neck and shoulders. My eyes closed blissfully.

Her voice was throaty, and she whispered in my ear. “I should thank you, Marlene. There were times when my husband got home that I showered with him to relieve him of frustration. I don’t have to do that now. He has this new skip in his step. He’s smiling when he comes through that door. You wouldn’t know anything about that, would you, Marlene?”

She had caught me red-handed. I had no idea what her husband had said to her, but it was obvious from the way that she was talking that she had a pretty good idea that our little work flirtations were not exactly pure as the driven snow.

Suddenly I felt a jolt, thinking about that, and I straightened away from her a little. “We’ve never done anything together! He remains faithful to you! I will say that you are a lucky woman to have him in your life. You should hold onto him with everything that you can.”

Her hands were massaging my shoulders and her naked breasts were pressed up against my back. I knew that there was no sag and her firm attributes came from longstanding hours in the gym.

“I’m not complaining, Marlene. I was just stating a fact. There’s no reason to get defensive. Besides, I’ve been getting the kind of sex that we had when we first got married five years ago. You rile him up, until he is hot and bothered, and then you send him home to me like a heat-seeking missile.”

Come to think of it, I’d heard from his lips that his sex life was stale, but he hadn’t said that in quite some time.

“The only thing that I can say is you’re welcome”. It was a strange thing for me to say, but it was the only thing that came to mind in the heat of the moment. Her fingers were lazily moving down my spine and pressing on certain spots that had me purring like a kitten.

She turned me around to face her, looking into my eyes. “I should be thanking you, but what you’ve done is only made me curious to find out why he thinks, so kindly of you. I know that we can’t do anything right now, but I would love it if you came over here on your day off. I have a few toys that have your name on them. I also have a very agile Gene Simmons-like tongue that wants to get to know you intimately. Does the idea intrigue you?”

“I have done some things, but I haven’t gone all the way.” I felt myself blushing. “I am curious, and you make me feel so good. But Mark and I are friends. I’m not sure about doing this behind his back . . .” But her mouth was on my throat again, while her hands teased my hardened nipples. My head fell back, as I gave into the ecstasy I was feeling. I placed my hands around her waist, and pulled her into me.

“I don’t think I’ll be able to stop myself”, I moaned. “The way that you’re touching me has me feeling so ready for more that I want to take you right here in the shower.” Her hands were on my ass and they were squeezing the cheeks and pulling them apart to touch on my wetness.

“I know that your day off doesn’t match up with my husband’s. If you think that you feel good now, then you are definitely in for a surprise. I’ve had a few women, and they’ve wakened something in me that I didn’t know was there. Now I can’t seem to get enough.” She seemed confident and vulnerable at the same time.

“I am tempted . . .” I could barely speak. My body was on fire.

“I know that you have the day off tomorrow. Let’s not wait around.” She got out of the shower and I watched her through the frosted glass, as she toweled herself off very slowly for my amusement.

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