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My Night Home AloneAnticipating His Return

So tonight, I'm waiting around for my hubby, Brock, who is also in his early 30s, 6'3, 200lbs, blue eyes, a few tattoos, has a spectacular cock and is out galavanting around town on a date!

Now I know, scandalous ! (?) Not really, I've been trying to get him to go out and have a "hall-pass" night ever since I had mine. However, as most of you probably already know, finding the single willing female isn't nearly as easy as finding a single (willing/eager) male.

So a few weeks back this girl (Lanie 5'1, 100lbs, blue eyes, B cup, Long brown hair) was giving him the look while driving down the freeway. She passed a few times & just kept smiling and flirting so he motioned toward the exit. She thought twice but at the last second, followed him off the freeway! They started chatting and the whole time she was giving "the vibe" He said she was a nice girl, but nice girls need it too!

So they both were on their way home & decided to go get a drink together. They flirted and talked at the bar then went to the lake next door. It's actually "closed" after dark but they found an open gate and went and sat at a picnic table. He sat on top and she sat next to him and they chatted and flirted some more. They started getting braver, he rubbed his hand on her leg. She rubbed her hand along his leg. They kissed, then he picked her up and set her across his lap. She was wearing a miniskirt and he said he could feel the heat and wetness on his leg. They kept kissing and fondling a bit. Se kept saying things like, "Oh, I really shouldn't", and "Stop me before I can't stop myself!" In the end, he had no protection and said they will just have to wait until next time.

So today, she called. >:D

He got all dressed up & headed out. He went and booked a hotel room on his way to dinner and that was the last I'd heard. So I was trying to keep myself busy, doing chores and mundane things all the while wondering if his hand is up her shirt, or skirt. Is it gently caressing or gripping feverishly? Where on his body her mouth is right now, his lips, his cock, his shoulder? How much of his skin is touching hers? How electrifying it all feels? That sort of thing.

I looked at the clock and it was midnight! Things must be going well. So I decided maybe I ought to retreat to the computer and distract myself.

So I found myself a rather naughty article and got out the trusty vibrator. (Rabbit style-almost his size) I was reading tips on how to dominate your woman. All the while working my pussy with the vibrator, of course. Occasional nipple tweaks. As I was reading, I realized most of these things had already been done in our bedroom. What dirty sluts we are! :) I started thinking maybe I could e-mail this to him. And the idea set me over the edge! Just picturing him getting my message, his phone making that little noise while he probably has his head buried in her pussy making her scream. I couldn't hold it in, I squirted!! I've only done it once before and now I have them to thank for the second time.

Thanks for listening. I hope he has a new story for me when he gets back.