The Hotwife Project: What Could Go Wrong? by David Stone

Author:David Stone [Stone, David]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Tags: wife
Publisher: Ashley Lords
Published: 2018-06-13T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 19: Body Painting

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After confirming I remembered our night in Key West, of which Stacy was not a part, she stood and disappeared into the house. A moment later she returned with a colorful box. The cover said “Have Fun With Body Paints!” and featured children at what looked like a festive birthday party.

“I thought we could reenact your night in Key West,” said Stacy. “You guys can paint our tits!” Laurie and Adam laughed. I confess it sounded like something worth pursuing. Plus, I understood it was a tactical encouragement on Stacy’s part. She was moving the party further into the adult arena and setting the stage for Laurie and Adam to interact more directly. This would keep the momentum going from our “nudist” croquet match. I had worried about this, and Stacy now provided a solution.

She took eight generously sized pots of body paint out of the box and an assortment of brushes. Their handles were intended for small fingers, but the brushes themselves were large.

A general shyness followed. Laurie looked at the empty pitcher of mimosas and suggested she and I go prepare another round. I did a quick calculation. We’d each had about six drinks during the day, spaced well enough apart to limit the damage. Adam was in good shape, and I had no worry he would repeat the previous night’s performance.

We went into the kitchen, and once out of sight and earshot of the others Laurie turned and gave me a big hug and kiss. She looked me in the eyes. “I think this is happening, Ethan. Are you sure you’re still okay with it?”

“Absolutely. But tell me why do you think this is happening now?”

“I don’t know... Maybe a woman just knows she’s going to be sleeping with a guy, like the night I first slept with you? We both knew we were going to make love.” I hoped she was right, but her tone sounded wishful, not certain.

“I don’t want you to be disappointed if it doesn’t work out.”

“You think it’s a risk?”

“Not really.”

“And what about you and Stacy? I don’t mind if you sleep with her too.”

“Thanks, but I don’t want you thinking about Stacy and me right now. This is your big moment.”

“Becoming a whore?”

“A hotwife.”

“And you still like the idea?”

I had sprouted an erection and knew it answered the question. Laurie bent down and took me in her mouth, then let me go with a popping sound. She smiled, kissed me again while gently fondling my testicles, let them go, and we made the drinks.

If there was one thing I was unsure of, it was the etiquette involved in body painting. Stacy handed me a brush and beamed a comical expression as she wiggled her boobs. My intention had been to paint Laurie’s breasts, but this was before I’d given it much thought. Stacy was clearly preempting this possibility, and, of course, it should be Adam painting Laurie.

Still, I looked at Laurie, my face a question mark. “Go ahead, honey.

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