But I need hernaked.
I need all of her flesh against allofmine.
She turns so I can get herzipper.
I trace its line back upherback.
She stands up, lets her dress fall off her hips, and steps outofit.
She's wearing this lacy white bra and a matching thong. The set is sheer. It does nothing to hide her hardnipples.
Or herwetcunt.
Fuck, it'sperfect.
Sweet,innocent,lacy.
It's irresistible, justlikeher.
She grabs me by the tie and pulls me to my feet. "Your turn to getnaked."
"Whatever my wifewants."
Her smile spreads over her cheeks. "Say itagain."
I undo my tie and toss it aside. "Whatever my wifewants."
She pushes my suit jacket off my shoulders. "I want my husbandnaked."
"I want my wife coming onmyface."
She undoes my top button. The next. The next. "I want my husband in my mouth." She gets the last button and slides the shirt off myshoulders.
"You know what thatmeans?"
Her teeth sink into her lower lip. She nods. "It means you need to get nakedfaster."
"It's called aseduction."
She wiggles her left ring finger. "You've sealed thedealtoo."
"But I live totortureyou."
"You do." She presses her palm against my hard-on, over my slacks. "Fuck, Mal… Why do you look so good inasuit?"
"I look good ineverything."
She smiles. "Ornothing."
"Best innothing."
"True." She undoes my belt and tosses it aside. Then she's rubbing me over my slacks. "But you also look damn good in that suit." She undoes the button and zipper and slides my pants off my hips. "Orjeans."
"Justjeans?"
"Ofcourse."
"How about this?" I kick off my dress shoes and step out of my pants. I'm in boxers and dresssocks.