My legs were like rubber and my mind was still racing, replaying the vision over a hundred times before I reached the top of the stairs. I poured myself a full glass of red wine which was nearly empty in the five minutes that passed before I heard the front door close with Mandy’s departure. Simultaneously, Julie walked down from the hall into the kitchen with her hair piled up in ringlets, wearing only a sheer camisole and smelling of lilac. I stood in the kitchen as she approached, awaiting the gentle embrace of my wife, hoping that would bring me back to reality. As I felt her soft full body embrace against mine, I was suddenly aware of half -erect penis strained against the fabric of my pajamas. I wondered if it was like that for Mandy. No doubt, it was. Julie, unaware of the events only five minutes earlier, offered a devilish grin and throaty groan as she kissed me deeply and pushed her hips into my obviously hardening penis. “Appetizer? For me?” she inquired as she held her hips firmly against mine and squirmed slightly. I was with Julie, feeling her body and looking into her eyes, but my mind was still playing the vision of Mandy’s beauty. I decided to go with the moment hoping to avoid any appearance of distraction thereby arousing her suspicions, and continued kissing and playing around.
After a few minutes of our hot interlude, we moved to the couch to savor our wine, knowing that we had the entire evening, and the house to ourselves. As we talked about our nasty plans for the evening, I admired the lovely view of my wife seated beside me. Julie had her hand in the opening of my pajamas and was stroking my still hard penis. She took a sip of wine, swallowed, and lowered her head into my lap. She pulled open the flap allowing my penis to stand up through the opening, and then placed her soft warm lips over the tip of my penis. She moved her head slightly, never taking in more than the tip. She continued for about a minute until I leaked my wetness onto her lips. She sat up without speaking and kissed me deeply on the lips. I could taste the combination of wine mixed with her saliva and my pre-come. “That is the appetizer I was referring to” she said as she stood and shifted the camisole back into position. I could have passed on dinner right then, but again knew that we had all evening. “Pace yourself” I kept repeating in my mind as I thought about the evening ahead.
The gas BBQ was started on the upstairs deck just before my episode downstairs with Mandy, and I knew it would be more than ready for the marinating steaks, purchased just for this event. I knew I was more than ready… for anything. Thoughts of Mandy flashed into my mind without warning several times that evening, but I was able to put the event in perspective and enjoy the time with Julie.
Dinner and dessert were wonderful and the evening was progressing well. We moved from the dining room to the bedroom accompanied by another fresh bottle of wine. We have a large bedroom and an entertainment center situated within viewing of our bed. We often watch movies in bed and on occasions such as this, enjoy a good XXX movie. There are lots of raunchy stupid fuck films, but if you take the time, it is possible to find a good one, well made, and even with a plot. I knew that Julie, while maintaining a virtuous public image, enjoyed getting very nasty regularly in private. She was not interested in sharing our sex life with others and had not expressed any desire to pursue sex outside of our relationship. However, she had a very active and diverse sexual fantasy life. We have talked about the possibility of a threesome (male or female), and even a sexual encounter with Mandy or Jason, but only playfully at the fantasy level to enhance our sex-life.