Wife helps grieving friend fantasy

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I have this fantasy, and some may think it's weird.

It involves a friend who is no longer married. Divorce, but also recently widowed. My wife feels sorry for him. He always eats out and never gets a home cooked meal, as his wife did the cooking and was great at it.

We invite him over for dinner one night. He needs talking about how good the food she cooked is. She's a great cook, but the food isn't anything extraordinarily special, just the first home cooked meal in a while. He begins to talk about how badly he misses that, and speaks about other things, missing the candles she would buy to make the house smell that much better. Small things. He misses his house having a woman's touch.

We devise a plan. She goes to his house one day (we know where the key is hidden) and does small things around the house. Nothing major. Maybe decorates for the upcoming season or holiday. Some fragrant candles. Things like that.

When he gets home, she has dinner made. She sets the table and they have a nice dinner. Talking about his his day went and things like that.
 
I have this fantasy, and some may think it's weird.

It involves a friend who is no longer married. Divorce, but also recently widowed. My wife feels sorry for him. He always eats out and never gets a home cooked meal, as his wife did the cooking and was great at it.

We invite him over for dinner one night. He needs talking about how good the food she cooked is. She's a great cook, but the food isn't anything extraordinarily special, just the first home cooked meal in a while. He begins to talk about how badly he misses that, and speaks about other things, missing the candles she would buy to make the house smell that much better. Small things. He misses his house having a woman's touch.

We devise a plan. She goes to his house one day (we know where the key is hidden) and does small things around the house. Nothing major. Maybe decorates for the upcoming season or holiday. Some fragrant candles. Things like that.

When he gets home, she has dinner made. She sets the table and they have a nice dinner. Talking about his his day went and things like that.
Sounds kinda hottttt…
 
Also,.she didn't go expecting sex. She went to be sweet. Dressed normal. Maybe jeans that hug her nice ass and a tee shirt, or a sundress, and cotton bra and panties.

However, he uses her concern and manipulates her. He has pent up sexual energy. He is insatiable. 5 or 6 times that night. She either comes home late at night or sounds the night, cuddled in bed with his hands on her married breasts
 
Also,.she didn't go expecting sex. She went to be sweet. Dressed normal. Maybe jeans that hug her nice ass and a tee shirt, or a sundress, and cotton bra and panties.

However, he uses her concern and manipulates her. He has pent up sexual energy. He is insatiable. 5 or 6 times that night. She either comes home late at night or sounds the night, cuddled in bed with his hands on her married breasts

Hot scenario. Maybe she’s always wanted to fuck him because the dead wife told her he was hung.

I think she comes home with a pussy full of cum and you’re already in bed, slides up and says she brought you something, then sits on your face and feeds you her cum filled pussy as she tells you about him fucking her and how she wants you all to have a MMF threesome so she can have both your cocks at once and see you suck him (which has been another long held fantasy of hers).
 
Yeah, widower here. Had this dream a few times. (And yes, she knows.)

It's super hot to imagine that the two women were besties and agreed long before to care for a surviving spouse. 🌡️🔥
 
There was a scenario posted like this in r/survivinginfidelity on Reddit. Wife began comforting widower friend of husbands, ended up in an affair with widower. Husband discovered it and divorced her.
 
I have this fantasy, and some may think it's weird.

It involves a friend who is no longer married. Divorce, but also recently widowed. My wife feels sorry for him. He always eats out and never gets a home cooked meal, as his wife did the cooking and was great at it.

We invite him over for dinner one night. He needs talking about how good the food she cooked is. She's a great cook, but the food isn't anything extraordinarily special, just the first home cooked meal in a while. He begins to talk about how badly he misses that, and speaks about other things, missing the candles she would buy to make the house smell that much better. Small things. He misses his house having a woman's touch.

We devise a plan. She goes to his house one day (we know where the key is hidden) and does small things around the house. Nothing major. Maybe decorates for the upcoming season or holiday. Some fragrant candles. Things like that.

When he gets home, she has dinner made. She sets the table and they have a nice dinner. Talking about his his day went and things like that.
My thought. He gets emotional and begins to cry. The wife rushes over to him on the couch and wraps her arms around him, his face pressed in on her ample breasts. As he hugs her deeper, she whispers, 'Shhh' rocking him gently. He looks over at me---no more tear as he cups one breast. He winks at me as his mouth moves to her mouth and they begin a lovely kiss. She then breaks the kiss and looks at me, "Baby!" she pleads and I realize I'm about to get my wish and I softly whisper back, "Go for it!"
 
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