Wife for a Week (closed)

[shizzz]

Lance Morgan, a Sales Manager for a Mid-west manufacturing company. 34 years old and have a beautiful wife. He was 6'0 and weigh 185 pounds. Brown hair and work out on a regular basis whenever he can.

He had finished packing on friday and was ready to leave for the week long seminar. Their flight left tomorrow afternoon, and he looked forward to ta lazy weekend with his wife before the hectic week long meeting. He didn't even notice the phone ring at first, but then he heard his wife's voice change tone, adn he cringed instantly. She was a very caring nurse adn knew that tone when he heard it. One of her patients had just taken a turn for the worse. She worked in the cancer ward and grew attached to her patients, something that Matt normally commended, but this week was very important and as selfish as it was, this was the last thing he needed.

15 minutes later he found himself nodding, trying to be as understanding as he could, when she told him that she wanted to stay behind for her patient. He was screwed, these things always turned into a mess, the small smiles and cold shoulders you got when you didn't court your wife around on your arm

"Of course I understand" he told her that night, completely bummed, but trying not to show it. Little did he know that she had called her close friend to cover for her

The next morning he woke up adn they had their usual morning together, making sweet love together in the shower, and chit chatting.

About a half hour before he was gonna leave there was a knock on the door

 

[wickedpen]

I should not have been nervous. I was Kate's best friend at work. I agreed to this trip without really thinking it through but Lance is so hot. I have not told Kate how I think about him or that I flashed him when I was younger. Kate asked me last minute and Mrs Burton was not doing well and Doctor Santos was on call all weekend and I figured I would do her a favor. Then I started to pack.

A week in Cancun with Lance as his plus one. Well acting as his wife for his colleagues and prospective clients. It was months since I had on my bikini and as I looked at myself in he mirror of my bedroom I realized it had been over a year since I had spent the night in a hotel with a man. Hell it had been over a year since I had been on a date with a man. All the fantasies I had about Lance came flooding back. I was on my back and out of my bikini replaying some of those with my vibrator before I knew it.

So here I am. Ready for a week of laying out and going to dinners and being Lance's "wife". Did he remember me flashing him?

Suddenly the door opened and Kate smiled at me in her robe. At this hour that meant some good bye sex if I knew her. I went in and sat at their kitchen table and waited as she went to get Lance. I feel like a school girl going to prom and Kate is the mom sending me off with her son.

She returned with Lance behind her pulling his luggage. I stand and feel naked s he takes in my flowery blouse unbuttoned enough to turn heads and my white skirt fit snugly around my hips then flaring until it stops just past my knees. I smile trying not to blush and concentrate on Kate.

"I hope Mrs Burton has an OK week" I say to Kate with a sympathetic smile and hug as I prepare to get on a plane with her fine husband and try not to throw myself at him.

"So Lance I hope this trip won't be too much work for you. I will stay out of your way." I say not sure if I am assuring him or Kate. His eyes sliding up from my cleavage give me a hint that if I am in his way it will be OK.

 

[shizzz]

I should not have been nervous. I was Kate's best friend at work. I agreed to this trip without really thinking it through but Lance is so hot. I have not told Kate how I think about him or that I flashed him when I was younger. Kate asked me last minute and Mrs Burton was not doing well and Doctor Santos was on call all weekend and I figured I would do her a favor. Then I started to pack.

A week in Cancun with Lance as his plus one. Well acting as his wife for his colleagues and prospective clients. It was months since I had on my bikini and as I looked at myself in he mirror of my bedroom I realized it had been over a year since I had spent the night in a hotel with a man. Hell it had been over a year since I had been on a date with a man. All the fantasies I had about Lance came flooding back. I was on my back and out of my bikini replaying some of those with my vibrator before I knew it.

So here I am. Ready for a week of laying out and going to dinners and being Lance's "wife". Did he remember me flashing him?

Suddenly the door opened and Kate smiled at me in her robe. At this hour that meant some good bye sex if I knew her. I went in and sat at their kitchen table and waited as she went to get Lance. I feel like a school girl going to prom and Kate is the mom sending me off with her son.

She returned with Lance behind her pulling his luggage. I stand and feel naked s he takes in my flowery blouse unbuttoned enough to turn heads and my white skirt fit snugly around my hips then flaring until it stops just past my knees. I smile trying not to blush and concentrate on Kate.

"I hope Mrs Burton has an OK week" I say to Kate with a sympathetic smile and hug as I prepare to get on a plane with her fine husband and try not to throw myself at him.

"So Lance I hope this trip won't be too much work for you. I will stay out of your way." I say not sure if I am assuring him or Kate. His eyes sliding up from my cleavage give me a hint that if I am in his way it will be OK.

I couldn’t believe it, Shelia!!! I thought to myself as i followed Kate into the kitchen. Shelia was smiling, her dark eyes a light as she hugged Kate, then her brown eyes landed on me. Of course I think that’s how it happened. My eyes had gotten stuck on the flowery blouse, displaying a generous line of cleavage, the pastel colors of the flowers were an amazing contrast to her deep bronze skin

“Oh what? Oh no. You’ll be fine” i told her as the image burned in my mind all those years cane back to me


We were in high school and shela was a nervous bookish girl. But she had begun to come out of her shell. She seemed to grow more confident as her breasts grew full and round on her slender frame. Her dark middle eastern skin was the perfect deep bronze, her eyes were always playful, and then one day, on my birthday, she told me she had a present for me

Later that day she met me at my house. She ushered me back in my room

“You can’t tell anyone. If you do I’ll tell them it’s a pathetic lie. And they’ll believe me” she said. Then she pointed me to my bed, where i sat , and she peels her shirt off
My jaws drop in disbelief. Then her chest thrusts forward as she undoes her bra

Twin bronze orbs jostle free. Full round and high, the 32 DD, proven by the bra I asked for proof, were perfect. Her dark areolas soon shrunk as her nipples stiffened. Then she counted to ten, and before I knew it, her tits disappeared under her shirt as she left

We joked about it later, as i asked to see then again. And she continued to tease me, but never did that come to be





“By babe” i said as i gave Kate a hug and a kiss, then turned to Sheila

“Alright. Are you ready to do this?” And i lead the way to the car

 

[wickedpen]

A black town car was waiting at the curb as we walked out of the condo.
"This is a little wild no?" I said looking up into his eyes. He smiled and said "not at all" and we got into the car.
"Mr and Mrs Morgan?" the driver said and Lance quickly said "You got it." and the driver pulled out. Lance looked at me and smiled. I could not help but feel all the obscene things I have lived with in my imagination over the years. I still remember how his mouth opened and eyes bugged when I flashed him. I can hardly believe I did that myself. I knew Kate already liked him.
"Would he act the same way if I did it again?" I thought then my guardian angel chimed in "He is your best friend's husband!" and I looked out the window as we pulled onto the high way and headed to the airport.
"What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas" my internal devil was whispering as looked at his phone. I shifted in the leather upholstered back seat to face him and pulled leg up inadvertently flashing my white silk panties.
"So what time does your conference start?" I asked casually. "Is there a pool at the hotel?" I tried to make conversation as his eyes switched between his phone and my thighs. I felt my nipples stiffen and my whole being flow with energy as he was clearly checking me out.

 

[shizzz]

It was hard, well I was almost hard too, as we rode to the airport in the car. every time she shifted I couldn't help but glance over at her bronze thighs, slender adn toned, long and silky. Of course, everytime I caught myself glancing at Sheila's thighs, i wuold jerk my eyes up, adn that brought them right over her cleavage.

A million times I have wondered just how amazing my white pearly cum would look against her brown skin, and as i yanked my eyes away for the millionth time that day I had that same image flash through my mind.

So i cleared my throat

"So sheila, we need to make this look real good. I have neer met any of these people but they will all have my name and plus one" I said, uite proud I had not let my eyes dip to her chest as the selling flesh heaved, she turned towards me and as she shifted, he swallowed hard, catching a glimpse of vibrant white panties

"So you are Kate from here on out, you are my wife" he told her with a nod of his head

"These people will be future allies, or competition, so i'll need you to be extra savvy, ok babe" I asked

"oh yeah, there will be pet names and all that, and I assume we will need to be able to kiss too" i said, smiling at her, watching those full luscious lips that i had dreamed about fro years

" we will be married after all. Are you good with that? do we need to practice?" i asked as i leaned ofrward in the seat, my face coming close to hers

"Should we practice now in case someone at the conference is on the plane? we need to get into this. I am me, but you, you need to be my wife" i said,placing onehadn on her exposed knee, her skin hot and silky to the touch

 

[wickedpen]

I could hardly believe what I was hearing. My body surged with excitement. I had imagined this but never dreamed he would actually ask for it. His hand on my knee seemed to knock my guardian angel out of the car window and onto the side of the interstate.
I looked at him pausing only for a moment before saying "we can do that."
I imagined Kate for a moment then imagined her with her Doctor in the break room where I had walked in on them going at it like teens at a keg party.
I leaned forward towards Lance and pressed my lips to his. It was strange and electrifying. I had never done anything like this. The closest was kissing a boy at summer camp. I had always been a good girl and never having one night stands or affairs with married men, god knows plenty had tried. I was somehow OK wit h this. I knew Kate had asked me and for all I knew as in on it. I felt his tongue slide into my mouth, warm and wet and suckled it gently as his hand slid up my smooth thigh.
His lips kissed down my cheek to my neck and I sighed "honey should we wait till the hotel?" as if in a dream. His breath in my ear and my legs ready to welcome his hand between them the car jerked and the driver interrupted them.

"Gate A" his voice came from the front oblivious to the illicit couple on the verge of something incredible.

I pulled away nervously pushing my skirt down and collecting my things. I looked at Lance, clearly disappointed and that is when I saw how well endowed and excited Lance truly was. I knew my nipples were rock hard and to be honest did not care as I climbed out of the car. This was going to be some trip!

 

[shizzz]

I was shocked at her response. Before i knew it he flips were on mine. The scent of her filled my nose, as her soft lips slid against mine, she seemed to pull at me, my body needing more of hers. Next I knew my tongue was in her mouth, her mouth pulling me in. My hand slid down her thigh, the silky heat intoxicated me.

Then my lips slid from hers, my hand slipping further, sliding underneath her skirt, my cock swelling as her body called to me. Her neck tasted delicious, and my eyes drank in that full swell of cleavage her blouse had left on display.

Then it crashed to a halt as the car stopped

I cleared my throat as i puked back, watching with regret as Sheila pulled her skirt back down

“Yeah i think that went well” i told her as my eyes slid free from her skirt, and i noticed her eyes were fixed on my crotch, my arousal evident

“Let’s get checked in and grab a drink. Our flight is not a short one” i said as the driver opened the door for Sheila.

My head was swimin as she climbed out. That had felt so....so....right. I shook my head as i stepped out of the car, tipping the driver and taking Sheila’s hand. The sky can quickly took our bags and began checking us in. I slipped my hand around her waist and pulled her close

“This trip is going to be great!”

 

[wickedpen]

Standing in the cool breeze watching things happen around me through my big dark sunglasses gave me a surreal feeling. Like I was in a dream or a movie playing the staring role. I knew Lance was into me by the kiss and his, well, reaction.

"A drink sounds good" I said with a smile as I let him gently push my back towards the airport doors. I walked confidently with Lance next to me and only prayed we did not run into anyone.

Reaching the bar near our gate I excused myself to the ladies room to touch up my makeup and take a deep breath. I stood at the counter looking at myself. I silently asked myself it I was really going through with this.

"Once you get on that plane he will expect you to do things" my guardian angel some how resurrected from the side of the highway said to me.

"That's why we are here dumb ass, to have some of that fine man out there" my inner demon answered.

Another woman walked in as I stared at myself. She asked if I was ok, as I obviously looked odd staring into the mirror.

"Oh yeah just taking a trip with a new friend" I said awkwardly.

"Married friend?" she said with a knowing look. She was older but attractive with a classy suit and handbag. "You only live once darlin'" she said in a cool southern accent before disappearing into the stall.

I touched up my eye liner and lip gloss and knew I looked good as I walked out with renewed confidence.

Lance was at the bar talking to an unknown man. I walked up and asked "did you order my Cosmo?" with a soft smile unsure if this stranger might know Lance and or Kate.

 

[shizzz]

I needed that walk, to cool down and get my cock to stop. It had taken all my will power to keep from glancing down, and watching her chest jiggle with each step. So I’d only done that twice. The sway of her hips under my hand had been terribly alluring on its own, and it was perplexing to me at how quickly my mind was swimming with thoughts of her

I took the opportunity at the bar, when she went to freshen up, to get 2 shots tossed back, trying to calm myself. Just after downing the second shot the guy next to me had piped up talking about ‘nervous flying, i went along with it

Then shortly realized he was headed to the convention

“Oh hey babe” i said, as you step back up to the bar. “This is Jim, he’s going to the retreat to!” I tell you with a smile and a wink, my arm slipping around your waist again, the smell of you sending my mind spinning again

 

[wickedpen]

Over acting excited about this news I say "Oh great! Nice to meet you Jim" as I each out and offer my hand to shake as his eyes dive right into my cleavage and takes an awkward moment to recover and find my hand as I smile with my bright white teeth looking clueless as to why he is slow to take my hand.

"So Jim do you know my husband?" I ask trying to gauge the situation as I feel Lances hand a little lower now on my back, practically on my ass. I lean my hip into his and smile up at him as the devil in me wants to take him back to the bathroom and do what consenting adults do, but my angelic side makes conversation and prolongs what I know is inevitable.

I slide up onto the bar stool as both men watch me. I feel like a new little sister as a frat party, alone with the upper class brothers. "So boys, will this weekend be work work work or will you find some time to enjoy?" I ask as the bartender slides the big purple tulip glass in front of me and I give him a smile as his eyes quickly rise from my loosely buttoned blouse. I wait for them to rise then say "thank you Ted" reading his name tag.

I raise the glass to my lips overly aware of the men watching me. I feel like fresh meat in front of chained dogs and it sends a thrill through me. A thrill I have not known since I was sixteen and showing Lance my budding your breasts.

"Flight 6942 to Cancun is now boarding" blares over the loud speakers.

"That's us hon" I say taking an extra long draw on my drink before bouncing down from my stool.

 

[shizzz]

I can’t stop, something about the way you move, i think to myself as you lean against me, the curve of your ass keeping my hand from sliding over your ass. But quickly you take a seat, playing the demure wife and asking about the week, oblivious to the way we watch that top

Before Jim or i can answer, you pop off your still, chest bouncing dangerously, i swallow hard

“Yep, well Jim, we will see you on the ground” i say as i pop up and follow your swaying hips and ass, the liquor going to my head, then the blood seeming to leave one head for the other

“That was great!” I tell you from behind. As we step into line I step up behind you lips next to your ears

“That guy couldn’t take his eyes off you” I say, as my own eyes, dip down. The view from over your shoulder is perfect. Light brown round flesh, pressed together in a delicious line of cleavage

And your ass pressed lightly against my groin

I swallow hard, and start thinking of terrible boring things, but that picture from all those years ago pops in my head

I quickly open my eyes, only to have them filled with cleavage again!!

“So is there anything you wanna do in Cancun?” I ask, trying to get my mind out of the gutter. I’m married!!

 

[wickedpen]

I turn and look at you seriously then my eyes move side to side as if looking for someone. In a low voice I ask "Is there anyone on this trip who know Kate?" My face is concerned as I fear someone getting one of us in trouble. A silly thought since his wife asked me on this trip in her place. I mean she did not say "fuck my husband" but might as well have after my drunken admission to my teen age crush and flashing.

I turn and lean into him looking up at him and feeling my breasts against his chest. "Can we be ourselves on this trip?" I ask still uncomfortable as my guardian angel seems to have locked away my inner demon and I am feeling guilty and nervous.

I smile and step back. I look down and then back up and say "ignore me, I am being silly" then turn and walk towards the boarding check.

 

[shizzz]

You throw me off guard with your question. But I’m distracted with the few of your prodigious chest pressing into me

But before i can answer your question, your second question throws me off, and your stepping ahead to get in line

I quickly catch up to you, whisperinglow in your ear again

“I am the only one from my local office going. The purpose
If this get away is for people to meet across the company. The people
Here will be from other departments of my company. I️ work with them often, but always phone and email. This will be the first time anyone here will have ever seen me. There is a small bio that mentions Kate, since you are coming along, you have to be Kate” I️ finish as my hands slide up to your hips and hold you gently

My voice still low, “so yes we can be ourselves. But when we are out and about with others, that’s when you are my wife. So we have to act like it” i tell you with a grin in my voice

“So there will be moments for kisses and hand holding and all that” I️ finish as we step up with our tickets

“Ahh yes. The Morgan’s” the attendant says. “You e been upgraded to first class. Here are your new seats” she says as she hands us our tickets and we head onto the plan, both of us shocked

 

[wickedpen]

"First class?" I think and wonder if he did this or just dumb luck. I beam at him for his answers, his hands on me and the upgrade.

"Free champagne!" I say with a laugh as I walk down the ramp feeling my life as Sheila the single nurse fading into Kate or Mrs Lance Morgan. I swing my hips a little more freely, trying to entice the man I have fantasized about since I was a teen.

The stewardess calls me "Mrs Morgan" and I love it. She shows us to our seats, big and comfy leather with more room than is possible on a plane I would think.

"Champagne mam?" the chipper older woman asks with a smile.

"Oh yes please. I am a little nervous about flying" I say putting on Kate's sickeningly sweet and sheltered act.

With only two seats on a side I ask Lance which he prefers. He takes the isle and I slide in. He sits and I hug his arm excited to be going on this trip.

"We have not gotten away in so long. I think our honeymoon may have been the last time we really got away" I say playing my role and for any curious ears. I lean up and kiss him an intimate peck of affection, not like the kiss we shared in the car over.

I open the small table and take the champagne flute from "Margaret" according to her name tag. I put it on the table and look at my hand wrapped around it. Instantly I am thinking of my hand wrapped around something else and have to let go.

"What time will it be when we get there?" I ask as I turn to Lance. His eyes sparkle as I look up into them. I wonder if he is as excited about this trip as I am. he is so cool and collected I bet he could easily pick up many of the business women at this conference. I need to entertain and earn my place I think as I listen to his every word.

I take his hand and slide my fingers between his feeling his strength and warmth.

As we start to taxi I am on my second champagne and have to know.

"Lance" I begin looking up at him. "Do you remember ..." I pause looking away then "do you remember my sixteenth birthday?" I ask leading him as much as I can. I mean he was at the party and I am fairly vague but...

 

[shizzz]

I wasn’t sure where the upgrade came from, but my concern is soon forgotten as i watch you practically billowing with excitement. Your eyes are twinkling and your smile is just perfect

We sit down and i can feel the press of your chest on my arm as you latch into me. We share a few glasses of champagne and the flight soon begins. Questions spilling from you

“Well it should be a little after noon. Maybe 2 or 3” i tell you as i turn in towards and closer to you. My eyes locked on yours as i try to remember that this is an act. But then you ask me about the party

As soon as you mention it, my eyes dip down to your top. The low neckline showing off your rounded chest, and i answer you, my eyes not looking away from your breast’s. They were so perfect!

“I do. I have thought if it more than a few times too” i tell you, finally looking up into your gorgeous brown eyes

“It was unforgettable. I’ve never seen anything come close to that” I tell you as i lean closer, my lips close to your ears

“I’ve had dreams about that day. I’m thinking about it right now”

I tel you as i shift, my arm sliding against the side of your breast as you hug it, pressing into you, making your chest press together more, a dangerous swell of flesh bulges out of your top

“Do you ever think about it?” I ask, eyes not leaving your precarious top

 

[wickedpen]

Trying to play it cool as my heart tries to explode I lean back in my seat. Your eyes have erected my nipples like bullets under my blouse and your words and clear intent give me the strength to hold myself for your viewing.

I lick my lips then bite my bottom lip pausing before asking. "So we can hit the beach this afternoon?" I smile as the intimate admission dissipates into two old friends chatting.

"I have not been on a beach in years. I love the sand in my toes and the water pushing and pulling against me as I swim" I explain as I sip more champagne. A thought occurs to me and I look around then lean over to whisper "do you think they are topless beaches?" I subtly let my breast press against your arm as though an accident. My eyes study yours as I can see it does not go unnoticed.

"I don't know about a top less beach" I say looking away but my eyes passing over the clear bulge in your lap. I lean back and look back at you for an answer.

 

[shizzz]

I take your change in topic, and the lack of an answer, to mean that maybe I pushed too far. A glance at your body shows that you are feeling the same way I am

“Oh yes, we can definitely go the beach, “ I’d kill to see you in a bikini, I think to myself as you next question had me aching. It’s obvious that you do think about it too, when you ask about a topless beach

“Oh I’m sure there are. If not I’m sure there are secluded coves where we can get comfortable, and I, that is, if you want too” I tell you as I gaze into your eyes, loving this back and forth innocently teasing your doing. I can feel the weight of your breast on my arm

“I guess you’ve gotten less shy over the years. I wouldn’t think you’d be the gal for a topless beach, and all to see? I figured you oreferrred more intimate displays” I say with a wink

“But I will take you wherever you want” I say as I shift in the seat, my hand going to my pants, adjusting the swell, while my other arm shifts, pulling your blouse down, just barely, exposing more cleavage

 

[wickedpen]

"Lance!" I protest with a giggle. I lean into your ear and ask "what would Kate say?"

I was only playing but your instant reaction tells me you have not thought this fully through.

"Never mind, I should not have said that" I say trying to erase the last ten seconds.

 

[shizzz]

I chuckle

“Remember. You are Kate “ I whisper in a low voice

“And I think I’m the kind of confident man who would be secure enough for his wife to go to one. Besides, if I recall correctly they are something to be proud of “ I give a wink and an obvious glance at your exposedchest.

“You’re not being to bashful now. But a toppled beach is something else. Hell I bet you wouldn’t be bold enough to undo another button or two. I think that would be hard for you to handle “ I say, then lift my empty glass up to beckonnthe stewardess for another glass

 

[wickedpen]

Lance is different than I imagined. I would have thought this trip might have been all business with me just sitting at dinner making small talk before going back to the room and him sleeping on the couch. He seems to want a little more than that.

Watching the stewardess walk away to get your drink I sit up with my chest out. I look around then turn my shoulders towards Lance. "Is that a dare?" I ask as I bring my hand to my abs just under my breast accentuating the flatness of my stomach and my breasts. I slip my manicured fingers between a button. I can feel my face flush with excitement as I slowly move my hand back out and then up and cup my breast.

"I am not that silly teenager you last saw topless" I tell him trying to sound sophisticated and cool. I bring my other hand up and open the button revealing more of my bra than I ever would in public. I let my eyes drop to your lap and unconsciously lick my lips at the bulge.

"You work so hard Lance, I want to show you how much I appreciate it" I say playing Kate, even mimicking her little voice. "This week is all for you" I say feeling a rush of lustful desire. I let my hands fall to my lap where your eyes are transfixed as I smooth my skirt down my thighs then pull the hem back an inch teasingly as my knees spread apart against the material.

"Here we go" the stewardess interrupts and I lean back letting her show you her slight cleavage as she leans over in her unbuttoned but petite blouse.

The way I am sitting my blouse is open for you but appears covering me otherwise. I reach over and put my hand on your thigh as she leaves.

I lean over and ask "would Kate do this? Would she go to a topless beach?" My hand moves down his leg then back as I sit back awaiting his answer.

 

[shizzz]

I fight desperately to have a control myself, but watching your delicate hands slide over the full rounded sweep of your breasts is maddening. My cock stiffens at the site, the way you are talking, the way your flesh overwhelms your hands. I liick my own lips as you slip the butttinnfree, a thin sliver of your bra visible, the sweep of your chest driving me crazy

“You were never silly, but you....you ummm, are definitely more confident” I say, my eyes flicking from yours to your chest and back, catching you glance at my lap. And seeing the way your pink tongue slips across your full lips.

I’m half relieved half furious when the stewardess interrupts us

What you had been saying had been driving me crazy, to think of this trip being a reward for all his hard work. That made him want to take full advantage of this. But he was married.

He had a wife. A Kate that wasn’t near so well endowed. A Kate that had seemed to have no interest in him over the last few years. A Kate who always found reasons to be somewhere else

Your hand lands on my thigh, and that reality strikes, you slide it up and down and my cock throbs again. You are getting me so hard. You are such a tease

The stewardess leaves with our glasses full

“I don’t know if that Kate would go to a top less beach. But I’m not here with that Kate. I’m here with this Kate” I say as my eyes wander between your exposed seeepinbg greasy, your toned thighs, and your delicate hand


I lean in close, my hand coming to rest on your uncovered thigh

“What Kate does is completely up to you. After all. I’m here with my wife and there is nothing that we can’t do” my hand sliding up and down your thigh

“My wife can be as adventurous or as vanilla as she wants”

I glance around and see no one looking. Then I turn back and kiss you. Long and soft. The heat and electricity flying through our lips. Soft and sultry

 

[wickedpen]

"Fuck!" I screamed in my head as my legs opened and his lips pressed mine. I Was defenseless as Lance was nearly a life long crush. How different life would have been if Kate had not won the coin toss when we were girls. His tongue hungrily moved in my mouth and I wanted it and more. His fingers achingly close to my panties as I tried to roll my hips forward, yet he resisted.

"Is he playing me?" I wondered as he sat back. I laughed and fanned my face playfully showing how hot I was.I took a long drink as he smiled at me. "Was I really going to fuck this man? Have a week of unbridled fantasy satisfying sex only to send him home to his cheating wife?" I thought as the champagne tickled my throat and I wanted to be drunk. I finished the glass and put it down staring at it in silence.

I turned and looked at him with a smile knowing after this week we would never be the same.

"We will be arriving in Cancun Mexico..." the pilot droned as the plane dropped down to the hot and humid Mexican Peninsula. I smoothed my skirt as the stewardess collected the glasses and brought my seat upright. I pulled the seat belt back into my lap and feeling the strong straps wondered what other secrets Lance had. I know he likes my tits but what else will turn him on. I looked at him as I clicked the buckle closed in my lap.

 

[shizzz]

I was almost thankful the plane was landing, except for this massive erection in my pants.

I smiled seeing just how heated the kids had made her. It had gotten my blood boiling. The first thing he needed to do was take a cold shower when he got in their room!!

He glanced over at her, her blouse had moved in such a way that one side of it was askew, her bra plainly visible, the full rounded turn of brown flesh spilled out of her top

I smiled, thinking to tell her, remind his wife of the little dare, but then decided not too

“I can’t wait to get to the hotel. I’m very curious to see just what we got in store for this week” I tell her with a smile, letting my hand slide to her exposed thigh, slowly rubbing the warm toned flesh

This was going to be a problem, but all of this felt like a dream. It a dream, but a fantasy coming true. And I couldn’t find it in me to fight it.

I shook my head trying to find some resolve. What I need to do is go heel off so I’m not sooo horny, I thought, as I took the time landing too try and cool down, letting my hardon finally relax,

 

[wickedpen]

The sun was hot and bright as I put on my sunglasses and stood at baggage claim with Lance who seemed to be both happy and uncomfortable. It took a minute for me to realize I was nearly hanging out of my blouse. I buttoned it to an acceptable level and smiled as he watched.

I felt like a virgin going to prom with a long term friend I was determined to give my virginity to. The only issue was my best friend, Kate, his wife.

We collected the luggage and Lance carried it in his strong hands to the curb where a taxi awaited to take us to the resort. I bent over and climbed into the car giving Lance a subtle show. I wanted to make him unable not to make a move I was so horny yet conflicted. The warm air blew through my long brown hair as I looked out the window. I licked my lips and could almost taste the salt of the sea and on the margarita I wanted badly.

At the hotel we walked into an amazing atrium and Lance went to the counter.

"I will be in the bar dear" I said with a smile as his eyes moved up and down me with a nod. I sat at the bar and was immediately attended to by a young Mexican man.

He brought me a margarita in an oversized glass with plenty of salt. It was delicious as the salt was balanced with the sweetness of the mix and then the tequila burned my throat and warmed my stomach. I smiled at the bartender who made not effort to hide his interest in my chest.

"Anything you need senorita" he said before winking and attending to another guest.

I looked back and saw Lance walking across the lobby. He looked amazing, like something out of a romance novel and I wanted him to take me to the room and make sweet love to me. Then his cell rang and he veered away obviously talking to Kate. I turned back to my margarita and dark sexy bartender.

 

[shizzz]

The whole thing seem like some sort of amazing daydream. I couldn’t believe what was going on. All the little bits and teases from today, images flashing through my mind as we exited the plane.

At the baggage claim I watched you, eyes sliding over you, half praying that your top would give way entirely, the little dare in the plane had lead to several moments of generous cleavage exposed. Especially when you bent over to grab a bag

The taxi ride was too distracting for us both. The warm sun and gorgeous vistas drew our eyes


Before I knew it we were at the hotel, I watched your hips sway as you sauntered off to the bar while I checked us in. Of course the hotel was booked, and we had a room with a single queen mattress.

I tried to be decent, I thought to myself as I turned away from the desk and headed to the bar. Halfway there my phone rang. It was Kate, my actual wife

K: did you like my little surprise?
Me: what.... oh yeah. It was you that did the upgrade to first class?!
K: yeah. I know Sheila had never flown first class and I wanted to do it as a thank you to her. I know this is a business thing for you but please make sure she has a good time. She’s taking her vacation time for this as a favor to me
Me: I will. It’s been weird trying to call her Kate, (I said with a half smile as I looked up to see you at the bar, chatting with the bartender. We caught eyes for a moment, then you turned away
K: good. Oh and I’ll be pulling some doubles and stuff so I may not be able to answer my phone when you think I should. I’ll try and call to check in. I gotta go babe. Have fun
Me: ok. Bye


I hung up the phone, then went to the bar to sit down beside you


“So baby. You ready to go to our room? I’d love to drop off the luggage and shower after that flight” I say as I slip my hand into my pocket and place some money on the bar for the drink you have. Then I take you by the hand and lead you to the elevators. To the 7 th floor. To our room, trying to be decent thinking how badly I needed that cold shower