I was trying to re-spark the sexual excitement and adventure my wife and I use to have, so I recently bought her a couple new wild outfits, which included very short python print skirts and revealing halter tops.

My wife was appreciative of my gifts but she typically didn?t dress so provocatively. I new, however, that it would be just a matter of time before she would wear one of her new outfits. I remember how she looked when she tried them on she was hot.

The skirts just barely covered her butt, and when she'd bend over even slightly, the mystery was all but over. I liked showing off my wife who had a petite but shapely body, shoulder length blonde hair, big green eyes.

In fact, it was one of my fantasies to have another man flirt and ultimately sexually please my wife. One day, after the outfits sat in the closet untouched for weeks, my wife called home and asked me whether I thought it was all right for her to have lunch with her boss that afternoon. She said he had been inviting her for weeks and didn't want to keep turning him down. I thought about it for a minute, and though I could guess what was on this man's mind, I allowed her to meet him for lunch and told her to have a great time. They had both worked in a trendy clothing boutique in town.

When I got off the phone, I decided to check the closet to see if on the off chance she might have worn one of her new outfits to work that day. Sure enough, one of the new outfits was missing. My wife told me where she'd be having lunch, hinting that maybe it would be a good idea if he too went to the restaurant.

At first I didn't get it.

But now I was putting it all together. My wife was obviously in a playful mood and willing to satisfy one of my fantasies. I waited in the parking lot for my wife and her boss to arrive. They pulled up in a black Jaguar. Her boss, who looked to be in his 40s, was very well dressed. As they walked towards the restaurant, she quickly bent over to reveal that she wasn't wearing anything under her skirt.

That got me extremely horny.

Later that night, my wife told me all about her lunchtime conversation. Her boss was obviously interested in having a sexual encounter with her. During the ride ack to the office, he complimented her body and placed a hand high on her thigh. My wife said she let him keep his hand there for a couple of seconds before shifting her legs so that he'd pull away.

That rest of her story goes like this? As we got closer to the office he placed his hand back on my leg, more towards the inside, and this time I just melted. I don't think I said a word, but I felt my legs open slightly, almost involuntarily. Then he moved his hand up just an inch or so from my crotch and stopped.

I wasn't sure why.

I thought maybe he was chickening out.

So I just took his wrist and moved his hand right between my legs. Wow, it felt so strange. And I was afraid he was going to crash this great car.

But he just massaged my softness for a minute or two and I could see this bulge in his pants. I was leaning back in the seat my legs now wide open watching his fingers slide in and out of me. Luckily it was a real isolated stretch of a back road we were on, about 10 minutes from the office. I got so wet and horny I asked him to pull over.

He found the perfect spot about 300 feet off the main road.

He pulled over and continued to play with my wet slit. He even went down on me as I placed the seat as far back as it would go. I really didn't want to play him, but I was enjoying all the foreplay and was afraid I wouldn't be able to say no.

It came time for me to undo his pants. He asked that I give him a playjob. After playing with his length for about two or three minutes, I just lowered my head onto his lap and slid my lips down onto him.

I know it started out for me as wanting to fulfill your fantasy, but I was actually getting off now. And, yes, I wanted to feel him inside me.

"I was hard as a rock at this point. My heart was beating rapidly in anticipated of hearing my wife tell me about giving herself totally to another man. She continued" I suggested we go into the back seat where we'd have more room. At that point I knew I was going to play him. He was still hard and I told him that I wanted to sit on his length. He was sitting in the middle of the seat and I climbed aboard, guiding his thingy into me slowly with my right hand. At first it was slow and erotic as I studied the expressions on his face. Then, seeing that he had some staying power, I began to really ride him hard. He kept a tight grip with his hands on my soft place.

"As my wife continued the story I began fondling her on the sofa. She leaned back on the sofa, spreading her legs and separating her shaven soft edges. I immediately went down on her and began tickling her personal place with his tongue. I then plunged my length deep inside her. She came immediately. Now I look forward to seeing her provocative outfits missing from the closet!