Hi, I am Louise. I am 29+1, I think attractive, tall, shapely and married to Martin. We have been married for 5 geezerhood, happily married. The best character of being married is slowly you get past the"formula"sexually relationship and motion to be more adventurous. We had reached that level after maybe 2 years. At first base it was simple things, like me dressing sexy for him and exciting him by dressing sluttish when we went out for dinner party. He loved showing me off to the guy who would peeve at me when we went to a restaurant or pub. The wild sex we had when we got family was amazing. Sometimes we didn't even have to go out. Braless and knickerless I would flash for him and he would ravage me. We both loved it.

As fourth dimension went by we introduced sexy lingerie into our game. His deary was a crotchless consistency suit which allowed him to be intimate me unimpeded. My darling was a latex cat wooing. It had a zipper in the crotch which I would keep my ramification tight together making it arduous for him to get to my pussy. By the time he had me unzipped he was like a wild animate being. I loved it. One night I promised to blow him if he put on the crotchless outfit. It didn't fit so we ordered a larger size. I was amazed at leisurely it was to get him to plume in lingerie but of course he would do anything to get me to draw him off.

The dress up night got serious when he said it really turned him on, even before I sucked him. We chatted about it and I wondered how far he would go. It turned out, all the way. Going online we ordered a wig, stockings and high cad for him. I told him if he wanted to be a real woman he should have sex like a adult female. He laughed and said how would that go on ? I got onto another website and ordered a strap-on dildo. I told him I had ordered it. I didn't recount him how big it was. As luck would have it the charwoman's gear mechanism and my dildo turned up on consecutive days. We made a plan to play it out on the side by side Saturday night.

Saturday afternoon I got Martin to use the Nair I bought to hit all his body hair. He even shaved his ball. Then I had him use the douche, which I sometimes used, to even his anus. We had dinner and then he had a shower and I did his makeup. Not much, just around his eyes and some lipstick. Then I sent him into the bedroom for dress up for me. When he came out I was so charge. The only role visible were his mammilla and his hammer. It was rock tough. I told him to sit down while I got changed. Very soon after I came out naked except for the 10"strap-on dildo I was wearing. Dean Martin's optic also popped out of his head.

"I can't ingest that"he moaned. I scowled at him"I am going to peg your pantywaist arse with this but starting time suck my peter squawk ”. His dick was twitching as this role we hadn't talked about."My God, you sound so aphrodisiac"he said. I did too. My pussy was already soaked. He got down on his knee and sucked the dildo. I looked down at him and I felt powerful. I guessed that is how he felt when I was on MY knee joint sucking HIS cock. After several moment I said"what do you desire bitch ”. Without a secondment's hesitation he said"I want you to fuck me ”. I didn't say anything."Oh please bonk your effeminate bitch please"he begged. What could I do but abide by. He knelt down doggy stylus and I smeared KY on my"tool"and gave him need he begged for. Again that smell of mogul swept over me and reduced him to a moaning, squealing wreck. I then made him jerk off while I watched and then he licked me to two earth shattering climax. We continue to have these dress up dark. We both love it.

Not long after married man told me that seeing he had dressed up for me I had to raiment down for him. I had no idea what he was talking about. He took me shopping and he pointed out what they call a microkini. Basically it is three diminished triangle of material held together with bits of string. He urged me to try one on. It barely covered my most individual piece. Thank goodness I wax. He was very excited so I said ok and he bought it. The succeeding Sunday we went for a drive to the beach. Me in my microkini and a gabardine.

loss past our normal beach we went to the future one which was a clothing optional beach. I guess I knew what would happen. We walked down to the moxie and laid down our towel. After about 10 minute of arc he had me take off my smock. I stood up and peeled it off. He smiled, I blushed and quickly sat down."God you look so aphrodisiac baby"he said, with lust in his eyes"why don't you take off your top ?"I said no but he kept pushing me. Finally I said"OK, you want me to show off"and I took off not only the top but the seat too and then walked down to the piddle's bound and walked up and down the pocket-size beach. There were maybe four or five couplet there and having them stare at me was such a turn on. I laid down and hubby whispered"that was unbelievable darling ”. I put on my smock and on the way home he drove and I masturbated. We got home and didn't even make it to the lounge. We had sex on the hallway floor. That microkini got quite a workout that summer.

He admitted that seeing me being lusted after by guy wire on the beach had him need me even more. I don't know if they were lusting after me but he did so I went along with it. He wanted to watch me in early property. I told him being naked elsewhere would get me arrested. He laughed. Not naked just"fetching ”. I did admit that being naked on the beach had made me super horny. We talked about it and he suggested going to the shopping core. He would sit in the solid food section and I would prune as sexy as was sound and just hover and we would see what happened. I was still unsure but promised to mollycoddle him. We went through my clothes. He picked out a low cut top, short shirt, mellow heels and no underwear. I have to admit just thinking about it got me hot.

I did my make-up and looked at the good length mirror in the hall. I looked like a working girl getting fix for a street box. Hubby grabbed my hand and put it on his genital organ. He was rock hard. We drove to the shopping center. He went in first to find a vantage point and then I went in maybe 10 minutes later. I walked to the field near where he was sitting and just stood there pretending to appear in shop window. Hubby told me later that Guy were bumping into each early peeving at me. Then one guy came up close to me"How much ?"he asked. I smiled and said I was already booked but maybe we could contact later. I guess that was evil as I won't be there later.

After about 30 minutes hubby came up and loudly, so he could be heard, asked"how much ?"I replied, equally as loudly"For you honey it is $ 100 for wax sex ”. He said"ok, let's go"and we walked out arm in arm. We were parked in an underground carpark and we had sex in the car. We were both wired. It had been so hot. Hubby admitted that he was turned on by the flavor I was getting and particularly the guy who thought I was a tart and tried to foot me up. I laughed and asked him"what would have happened if I said yes to that guy ”. Hubby shocked the hell out of me and said"as long as I could watch ”. back home we had a more comfortable seat to stimulate sex - our bed. I admit I did wonder if he really meant he would like to watch me with someone else .