Milf and the Old Man: (Cheating Wife Erotica) by Peter Speed

Author:Peter Speed [Speed, Peter]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2014-06-24T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight: What to wear

The big date arrived and I’d agreed that James could help me decide on what to wear.

Charles had booked the table at the restaurant and had also taken the liberty of reserving a room at a nearby budget hotel.

Classy.

James and I discussed how I should play it out.

Should I drive and come back the same evening?

Was it worth getting a cab and seeing where the night took us?

Or should I stay the whole night away, getting Charles to drop me home in the morning?

This was alien territory for me, it was making me nervous.

James came up with the answer. He would arrange for his parents to look after Harry for evening.

My boys would drop me off at the restaurant, making sure I got there safely before driving on to James' parents’ house for them to take care of our boy.

James would then return home and be on hand to pick me up if needed. He was adamant though that I could stay out all night if I so wished.

I started crying as he was talking. My husband was such a wonderful man; I couldn't quite believe that I was going through with this.

He was everything to me but fate was cruel. Despite everything, my husband couldn't give me the one thing I craved.

It dawned on me how hard this must be for him, deeply wounding that sense of pride that tends to make be part of the male psyche.

I held his hand and looked deeply into those big blue eyes.

I loved him more than ever, even with the lustful thoughts about Charles continuously swirling around my mind.

I was, in the matter of a few hours about to break my wedding vows for the first time ever – and it was my husband's doing.

I leant forward and planted a tender kiss on James' lips.

As he struggles with breathing so much, our kisses are short and sharp, usually touching tongues so he can still get air in at the same time.

By the time we pulled apart, he was desperately trying to catch his breath.

"Baby, I need to get ready. Will you help me?"

James nodded, I knew he loved watching me pull on my sexy lingerie.

I'd already had a long relaxing bath, shaving and moisturising my entire body.

I kept a small triangle of pubic hair just above my clit, making sure my love buttons would be easy for Charles to find.

I walked over to my drawer crammed full of saucy underwear. It rarely got used these days.

Looking at James, I asked: "Which naughty little panties should I wear tonight then? Which one will get his old cock standing to attention?"

These were pointless questions. I knew the set he'd pick.

"Where’s the light turquoise thong? That's the ticket. Wear that."

James had always loved that bra and G-string set, partly because it was see-through.

"Good idea. I was thinking exactly the same thing."

I pulled the tiny material from my drawer and slipped it on. The material fitted snugly between my bum cheeks.

I snapped the matching bra into place, pleased at the way it pushed my breasts together.

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