Business dinner date

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Begging:
Pam and I have been married for ten years. We both enjoy going to the gym together. She is almost a dead ringer for Rene Russo from the movie “The Thomas Crown Affair.” She looks so slim but has amazing 34’c. When she is dressed I can’t tell she has large breasts. I love the way her reddish brown shoulder length hair moves when we talk. Pam has always been very animated when we talk. I’m not jealous as she has always gone home with me.

Pam’s career has really taken off these past three years. She has risen up the corporate ranks. One of the down sides of this has been her commitment to the company. She now spends a lot of time on the road and even has to take clients out in our town. 

I’m totally committed to her, but to be honest it does bother me that she travels. In a way she has a separate life with out me. Pam gets to visit these great restaurants and see many of the sights. I would love to be with her and visit New York together. Having her attend company parties is starting to bother me. I do trust her but she tells me nothing. When I talk to Pam about this she tells me that I have nothing to worry about. I wish that she felt comfortable and told me everything. However, she might be worried that I would get jealous and leave her. 

Now for the conflict in my mind the one that rages a war in my mind. I love the idea of sharing with couples. Who doesn’t want to have some erotic or even kinky experiences? I know that I do. I love the idea of watching two women, and would even love to watch her with another man. After all she was not a virgin when we married, plus most women outlast men. 

Over the years I’ve enjoyed the stories and pictures playboy and penthouse as well as some erotic web sites over the years, but never thought I would have a story to tell. I’ve always been jealous of the men who have wives to like to watch porn. Pam has never been into watching dirty movies. Every now and then she teases me and jokes while were in bed. I love it when she talks dirty and gives me a hand job. Last year she started to enjoy me cumming on her breasts.

Like most other men, I enjoy many fantasies. One fantasy of mine is to watch Pam using her charm to seduce the client and close the deal. My wife likes to talk about lovers every now and then. But never out of bed, and she’s never willing to act on our fantasies. I know that Pam’s afraid of what it will do to us. She might even be afraid that I would use her fantasies against her. I never judge her.

Before I left for work she told me that she has a business dinner. A vendor was in town and she had to have dinner with him. As she says, “I have to entertain.” Pam’s comments always gets my mind wondering. I know that she is a flirt and hates the label. Event though she hates the label Pam is still a flit. I learned to never call her a flirt, as she gets very defensive and cranky. 

Needless to say I had a long day at work. Every minute lasted for an hour. When I finally arrived I was disappointed that she was not home. Pam walked into the house ten minutes after I did. She walked in and I could tell that she was in a rush. She undressed quickly, showered, and then started to get ready for her “date”. 

Well part of me wished it was a date and part of me wished it was only business. I ‘m not sure that is how and what Pam was thinking about it. Over this past year Pam has told me how this client knows how to treat women and knows how to make a lady feel like a woman. That told me she had the hots for him.

I love watching her dress and its now my time to watch, it was my show time. I watched her put her thong on, then black pantyhose, she pointed to my cock. “You dog! If you’re good I’ll tell you the details.” 

I can’t help it; Pam is the sexiest woman that I know. Watching her dress is very arousing. Well almost as much fun as taking her clothes off. She is so sexy, so pretty, so beautiful, and she’s mine. Every time I see her in hose my cock gets hard. 

Next, Pam went to the mirror and did her make up. Then she put on her business suite. She grabbed my cock and pretended it was my hand. Then she shook my hand, I mean cock and off she went.

“Well I’m off on my date, I mean business dinner. Hey, if I’m lucky maybe I’ll get some digits?”

“Show off those legs, and I’m sure you’ll get more then digits.”

“Promises, promises. You sure know how to give a girl hope for a night of fun!”

I grab her hand, “I know these men want you or will want you!. Look at you, you’re a hottie! You’re my sexy wife!”

Pam kissed me on the cheek, “well your wife is off to earn some money.” And then she was off. Pam never calls when she is out. I am left to wonder and fantasize about what went on. My wife is out with some men, having dinner, and knowing her enjoying some wine. Is this really professional? Makes me wonder. I love it, I hate it, and I just don’t know what to do.

Not sure what time, but I awoke with her on my lap, kissing me deeply. Her skirt was pulled up as she was mounted on me. She was pressing her pantyhose covered pussy against my boxers. She breaks the kiss and nibbles on my ear. Softly she whispers, “I was a bad girl tonight. After dinner he wanted to take me out for a drink. To make a long story short, I flashed him my tits at the bar.”

She then moves up my body, pressing her hard nipples in my face. Next she takes my hand, brings it up to her crotch. My fingers slide into her pussy. “See I told you I was a bad girl. He wanted me to go to the ladies room and lose my panties.” She lifts up her skirt and I see my fingers deep in her pussy. “Then when I was in his car he grabbed me and ripped a hole in the crotch of my hose.” She then pulls my fingers from her, places them in my mouth, and sits on my cock. “Feel how wet I am?”

“What happened to your panties?”

“Oh I will tell you about that later, but first let me tell you. I was so nervous on my date. All I could think about was what you told me. How you wanted to watch me take a stud. Then here I was out to dinner with men who wanted me. I knew these guys wanted to fuck me. All I had to do was say, come and get me. So I tease them. I made sure my skirt rode high on my thigh. You know how men love to look and touch a lady in sexy sheer hose.”

I touched her thigh. “And you looked hot tonight!”

“Thank, these guys thought I did to. It didn’t take the men long. Both of them thought they could have me. Both of them wanted me. Both of them started to take liberties with your wife. Here I am between two men and both were touching my thighs. My head was spinning. I was so embarrassed every time the waiter came over. He could see these men touching me.” 

She looks over at me and touched my cock. Crap, I’m hard!

“I feel that you like me telling you what happened. Before I tell you more, undress for me baby.”

I just did what she asked. My clothes were off in ten seconds. 

“Are you sure you want to know what all happened tonight?”

I had to know more. What did my wife do? I didn’t want to wait for Pam to undress, but she made me. Hurry up and strip so that you can finally tell me what happened.

“I see that you are enjoying this. Well dinner was great. Tom was enjoying the food and my body since he used his left hand to eat. His right had been free, and that hand was on my leg. Well my upper thigh. Dave kind of stopped touching me which suited me, as I’m attracted to Tom. Tom is so sexy and has things thing. I don’t know what it is but it drive me crazy and I wanted that thing in me!”

She slides my cock through the hole in her stockings. Then she mounted me like I’m sure she did with one of her clients.