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Working Late Tonight

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My wife, Laura, have been married happily for 23 years. She's still a head turner at 50 and her bubbly personality made her seem much younger than that. She had been recently promoted at her firm and she assumed a number of new responsibilities. I didn't think much of it, but lately she'd begun working late almost every night of the week.

One night last week she worked until almost 9:30 and when she got home I was nervous. I'd called her office number a few times only to get her voicemail, when she didn't call back I assumed something had gone wrong.

When she arrived home she was fine of course and my worrying was all for not. She said she'd been downstairs in the conference room preparing for a presentation and never checked her voicemail before leaving. She wasn't quite herself, seeming a bit nervous, with her explanation. She went upstairs to our bedroom and I heard the shower running almost instantly.

I was downstairs sorting out the dirty laundry when I walked upstairs to see if she had anything to throw in with the load of darks I was doing. I poked my head into the now steamy bathroom and asked her if she had any darks? She was startled at first and said no that she'd do her things later. It was then I saw her black satin and lace bra and panties on the floor. Curious, I bent slowly and quietly down and picked up her panties. They were soaked in the crotch, the cotton panel was stuck together with discharge. Resisting the urge to put it to my nose, I dropped them to the floor retreating quickly back down stairs.

Half way down the stairs my breathing had quickened and my cock stirred in my pants. The thought of my wife having an affair never crossed my mind but for the first time in our marriage I wondered. I walked in a daze to the laundry room and started sorting out the darks from the lights. I pair of red lace panties dropped from her pants she'd worn the day before. I stared at them for what seemed an eternity before I bent and picked them up bringing them slowly to my nose to examine more closely. Breathing in deeply I could smell her scent instantly. It was one that I'd become very familiar with. Lowering them I opened the crotch to find them in a similar but fully dried state. A white cakey substance filled the cotton panel of her panties. My tongue extended, almost without a thought, to taste them. It was pungent and salty, not like anything I'd ever tasted before. My cock, now fully erect, pressed against my pants. I tasted it again, now moist from my saliva, it was creamier and sweeter. My finger tips pushed them into my mouth as I soaked and sucked the substance from her panties.

Hearing her bound down the stairs, I quickly tucked them under some towels and moved towards the washer as she entered the laundry room with her things. My erection was pressed against the cool metal of the washer as she dropped her things in the basket behind me. She leaned in to kiss me as the smell of her body wash and shampoo filled the room. My mind raced as I wondered if she could taste something different about. She lingered for a bit behind me, moving things about as she left she told me to finish that and come upstairs. When she left I turned my attention back to the basket where I assumed I'd find her bra and panties. They weren't there. Probing deeper I found them tucked way down the bottom of the hamper. Retrieving her panties, the soft satin cool on my fingers, I examined them again. My heart froze as I realized that it was cum in them. It was thick and still wet. I raised them to my mouth, tasting it, it was familiar this time only much fresher. My hand subconsciously moved to my cock stroking it in my pants. I pressed her panties tight against my face, sucking the crotch as I'd done before. My eyes rolled back in my head, the cool satin caressing my cheeks and chin. I freed my cock from it's confines and began stroking it feverishly. Feeling the urge to cum I lowered my hand with her panties and began to stroke my cock. I could taste her lovers cum on my lips as I exploded into her panties now wrapped around the head of my cock.

My beautiful wife of 22 years, stood silently in the door way unbeknownst to me as I filled her sexy panties with my cum. It dripped through the delicate nylon satin and onto the floor below me.

-- to be continued

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