Sensing someone behind here she turned around and gasped when she saw Dale their ex-handyman standing in their bedroom. "What are you doing here?" she whispered angrily. "You know why Im here, anyway, if I remember right you were the one that called me," Dale said with a smirk. She looked at him and briefly admired the bulge in his pants. He was right; she had called him.
A month or so ago, after she and her husband had sex, she told her husband that Dale had made a pass at her. "Really?" was all he said; only slightly surprised. "What would you have done if I told you I fucked him?" she asked trying to get a rise out of him. "Only if I get to watch," he answered with wry smile, not sure where the conversation was going. She decided to take it a step further, "Ill bet youd love to watch another man fuck me, wouldnt you?" He looked at her and said, "I wouldnt mind watching another man eat your pussy maybe, but..." he paused, "I dont know...watching you get fucked by someone else?" After time they agreed when and if she decided to try it, it would be up to her how they would proceed and how far she would go. This discussion led to her calling Dale and explaining their desires and he eagerly agreed to help her out.
"But we agreed not to do it with him watching the first time," she started, "he could walk in at any time." Dale started towards her and reached to untie her robe, "Then we better not waste any time," he said as he reached up, pulling the robe off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor.
"Lift your arms up," Dale said softly as he grasped her top so he could pull it off over her head. She looked at him knowing it was now or never. She paused before raising her arms; she looked at him, at the bul... Læs hele novellen
