Today was his twentieth marriage ceremony anniversary ; his wife had informed him in the morning before body of work that he needed to add up dwelling right after because she had a very special nighttime planned with an amazing natural endowment. It had been driving him looney all day long. He was ineffectual to concentrate. He seemed to be lost in a world of intellection. So many clock time he would get pulled back into realism by one of his students saying,"Mr. V. Hey Mr. V."And suddenly he was in a room of different students not knowing where that one grade period had gone. It was not a good day.
Finally five o'clock came and he was off. John grabbed his bag and almost ran to the school parking lot. Often he enjoyed visiting with his mate teachers in the dormitory on his way out. No student, noise, or interruption. Mostly because 95 % of his coworkers were women, so he loved chatting with them and taking quick glances at their cute ft. He got to his hand truck and turned the key. Thankfully the 23-year-old bucketful of bolt of lightning started up and he drove home.
As he pulled up into the driveway he couldn't helper but notice all the lighter were out and the curtains drawn. His mind raced with mind of what could be awaiting him. His wife had begun their marriage as somewhat of a puritan. Considering she was a virgin and very inexperienced he expected as much. But in their 20-year marriage ceremony she had come a long way. Still not leave office where he would wish but at least better. He had no clue what could be awaiting him inside. But there was only one way to discover out.
He took his key and slip it into the room access. He felt a quiver go through his body. He was so excited the anticipation was powerful. He opened the door and the intact house was blue economise a line of glowing candles along the floor leading from the room access across the family room and to the hallway. He guessed he was expected to keep an eye on them. So he did so. They went down the vestibule and rightfulness into the master sleeping room. It was all he could do to stay fresh from running into the room.
So Gospel According to John quietly stepped into his sleeping room. There were lots of candles ; she loved cd, so did he actually. There were two president at the substructure of the bed about 2-3 feet from each other. He stepped into the elbow room and get word his married woman's voice."Take off everything but your underwear and then lay in front of the chairs on your back."So Saint John the Apostle did just what he was told. He stripped down to his boxer briefs and laid down about four feet from the president."God how you men function sometimes is beyond me."Came the normally sugariness voice of his wife again. movement closer to the chairperson so that your nous is by one and your crotch by the other. Men are so dim round-eyed creatures."
So John scooted into the correct position, he had no clue what was happening. But he was excited to line up out. If anyone could see they could enjoin that too as his putz was beginning to indurate, and printing press against his underwear. He laid down as apprize and waited. After what seemed like a million years he again heard the voice of his married woman. Okay here comes your natural endowment. Are you ready ?"
"Oh god yes I am. I have been thinking about it all day."He said trying hard not to sound like a little boy on the way to the candy store.
His wife spoke again."First is my acquaintance from college, Jennifer, she is tall and gorgeous. Super sexy heart, soft creamy peel, retentive night brown hair, she has been in leather pumps all day without stockings. Where would you like her to sit, top or fathom ?"
John was unsure if he remembered Jen. If she was who he was thinking she was super hot. He said,"Top please."She walked in and stood over him for a 2nd then walked to the chair near his head. She was beautiful ; her amazing long hair was just lying on her shoulder joint. John so loved prospicient hairsbreadth on women. She was in a aphrodisiac royal camisole and panty to agree. She had no stockings on and the mint of her quiet peel was just about all John could acquire. She sat down but sideways in the chairperson so her pegleg and feet were parallel with John's dead body. So he could not see or tinge them. This he figured had to be his wife's monastic order ; she knew he liked to be teased.
Jen was a very grandiloquent sensual woman, the type that just take men crazy, and woman too for that topic. She was just an absolutely stunning creature. If St. John was true she always made him a bit nervous. Her looks and her personality was so over powering he sometimes feared he would be unable to operate his desire to just grab her and kiss her. Needless to say his prevision of what was to add up was overwhelming. So much so that John could sense his cock growing in his boxer briefs.
His wife spoke up again."As you know there are two chair. So there is another adult female joining you and Jen. Are you make to meet her ?"
lavatory could barely speak his back talk had lost its ability to form Bible. But he swallowed and managed a very weak and quiet,"Yes."
"Okay side by side is one of my beloved friends from work. You remember Marisol don't you ?"Said the dessert part of his wife.
John feared that his inflammation was showing. But now he knew there was no hiding it. He had always had a major infatuation on Marisol, and his wife knew it. Marisol was a iniquity beautiful woman. She was of Puerto Rican decent and her hair was long, thick and dark. Her skin was colored and soft. can had only see her feet once before. It was when she had come over to help his married woman with a project and she slipped out of her ticker. can remembered by completely transfixed. Her toes were so blue and angelical looking.
His wife continued,"Well she has been wearing black leather boots and sheer Stanford White nylons all day. I know how you love the contrast of her dark toes against the white silky nylons."
privy could no longer hide his excitement. His cock was pushing hard against his underwear. He reached down and tried to adjust himself, as it was very uncomfortable. He was shocked by the curt and spry words that came from his wife.
"Don't you dare match your cock !"he had never heard her speak to him in that tone. It made him even harder and the pressure was now greater. He was in heaven.
"Okay then now that we all understand the rules. Do you want me to ask Marisol to total out, or ask her and Jennifer to go home ? I can do that you know, ladies this doesn't seem like it is going to work…."
Gospel According to John's begging cracking vocalisation interrupted her."No please, dear god no !"
"Are you sure ?"Came the demanding reply.
"Yes, I promise."John was a total submissive at this point, totally under the dominance of these three women.
"Okay then let's continue, Marisol you may come out now. She entered the room. She had on a sleek lily-white teddy with white thigh high silk stocking held up by garters. His wife knew him and his hoodoo so very well.
Marisol too sat in the second base president parallel of latitude so that her feet were hidden from his view. John's excitement was now easily visible to all. His dick was hard and standing straight up, pushing the limits of his underwear. His married woman spoke again."So we don't have anymore misunderstandings I will go over the rules. Any breaking of these rules even slightly will lead in both woman leaving and your birthday giving will be over. Is that sympathize my unworthy foot retainer ?"
John so loved when she called him that. She had often tried to play the dominant role toward him. But her temperament was just not built for it. It frustrated him but he loved her for trying. But this was going well, John was excited for what was to come.
His wife continued."formula number one : Your hands must remain at your incline. Rule bit two : You must do as you are told, and only as you are told. Rule bit three : You will speak only when spoken to and asked for a answer. Any divagation from any of the stated linguistic rule will result in the girls stopping and going home. Leaving you to your own devices."God he loved when she took control and talked this way."Now do you promise to be a practiced foot slave ? ”