Many happy returns

They left our house at the same time this morning, her car headed to the office and his back to his place.  Five minutes later, his car pulls back into the driveway.

"Back so soon?" I ask, meeting him at the door.

"Yeah, well I keep thinking about what you've got going on in this house of yours.  I've got to admit it's unusual, but definitely kinky."

"Well, what specifically brought you back just now?"

"To be honest, you've got this gorgeous mouth.  I keep picturing you putting it to good use, if you know what I mean."

"Yes, I think I do, and I'm happy to oblige.  Do you want to do it right here?"

"Well, let's take it inside.  You know what?  You've got a youthful face.  Do you mind dressing up as a schoolgirl?"

"Ah, I see where you're going with this.  I do have a schoolgirl outfit...what good sissy doesn't?" I ask with a giggle.  "Why don't you head into the den and make yourself comfortable.  Meanwhile, I'll go freshen up and meet you there shortly."

I have to admit I don't get the schoolgirl fantasy myself.  But I know it's a popular one with men, so I'm happy to dress up and play the part.  What's the harm if everyone is happy, right?

She drives

 

It's nice when she drives.  

I can just put my feet up,

sit back and relax.

Grinding

It usually starts the same way when she has a guest over.  My wife will excuse herself to the bedroom and return wearing just an over-sized t-shirt.  Sometimes she'll wear panties, depending on her mood.  Then she comes back and sits next to her guest.

At some point she'll turn around on her knees and look out the window.  She'll say something like, "What was that?  Did you hear something?  It sounded like it was outside."  It's usually nothing though.

When we see it's all clear, she'll pull him up behind her and start grinding her ass and pussy against his crotch.  The men always get hard and try to move things along.

That's when she tells them to stop and stay still.  She continues rubbing herself on them for as long as she can.  She absolutely loves to tease, and stretches out the foreplay for what feels like hours.  All the while, I hear her sighing and gasping.

I know she's getting wetter by the minute.  All I can do is sit and watch them grinding and breathing heavy.  I keep undressing them both in this position, visualizing the man entering my wife, taking her sexually.  Soon I feel a wetness in my own panties.

Most of the men have been physically fit; muscular arms, wide shoulders, and narrow waists.  Much more manly than I have ever been.  I know they'll satisfy her needs, which is a good thing.  But I wish she'd just let him pull her shirt up and fuck her already.

I don't think I can take much more of this grinding.