Aurora told him that she had met Sandro at the café, “You remember the handsome man we saw awhile ago outside with his friends, and you said I should go with him to his apartment?” The look on her husband’s face was priceless! “Well, I met him yesterday. I was in his apartment when you called me, from “out of town,” and she emphasized the last words, letting him know that she had been onto him when she got the call.

“Yes, I remember him. Did you really go with him?” He could scarcely believe it.

“Do you really want to know?”

“Oh, Aurora, yes, I do, everything, please! You know how much I want you to be with another man, to know that it’s not only I who appreciates you. And it would make me feel good to know that you’ve had someone else but still return to me, your loving husband.” Aurora took it in, but now it was in a new light. When he had tried to convince her before she hadn’t believed him, hadn’t believed she could do such a thing, or that he really meant for her to do those things she’d done with Sandro. Now she knew better. She could do those things, and her husband really did want her to do them. How grand life was turning out to be!

“Rather than tell you, let me show you,” and she began undressing. She had left her panties at Sandro’s so when she let her skirt drop to the floor Dan was amazed to see that not only was she nude but that her pussy was shaved, or at least her lips! And when she removed her top he saw that there were red marks on her breasts, and her nipples were swollen and puffy.

“I’m a real woman, now, my husband,” and the sound of her telling Sandro that he was her lover flashed in her head, “in every way.” She led him into the bedroom, her delectable ass firm and perfect, swiveling as she walked, dressed only in her high heeled boots. She lay on the bed, her legs spread wide, her pussy lips red and puffy like her nipples from constant use. “Get your ring, I want to feel it when you fuck me.” Dan was amazed, hearing his sweet wife talk like this, but he quickly undressed and got his vibrating cock ring. She took it from him and slipped it onto his hard cock.

“You want to know what we did? We did this,” and she took him in her little fist and squeezed until the head was fat with his blood, then licked him. “But first he licked me,” and she pulled her husband’s face between her thighs, letting him lap at her smooth pussy until she was cumming, her fingers digging into his shoulders. “Then … ,” and she moved down until she could take him into her mouth, into her throat, her tongue rubbing along the base of his shaft, her fingers playing with his balls, squeezing as she tickled his asshole. “And then … ,” and she sucked him until he was shooting his load deep into her throat, listening to her gagging and gargling, then she was up and there were long trails of his cum on her chin, one dangling as it stretched to her breast. She rubbed it on her nipple and pulled his mouth to it, moaning as he licked her tit.