There and Back Again

"I know, and this really does. God, I just spread my legs for a complete stranger, with my husband watching. I was so turned on, I wanted to be taken right then and there."

"Did you want him?"

"Yes, of course I did, although obviously not because I find him particularly attractive, or anything like that. It's more that he was so close to my bare breasts, god, I thought he was going to take them into his mouth. It looked like he was about ready to devour my pussy, too. I was totally turned on, knowing you were watching. You see how wet I am."

"Would you have let him take you?"

Studying her husband, she paused before responding with a thoughtful smile. "Yes, if you wanted me to, I would have let him take me. David, all I ask is that you don't turn me into a total slut. Honestly, I only want to be with you. I don't mind if you want to show me off. I love it, actually, I really do, and I want us to do it more. Please, though, just don't let it go too far. I don't want to have sex with other men. You know I will, if that's what you'd like to see. I truly do want to be your hot wife. If that means letting other men fuck me, then I will, and I'll thoroughly enjoy it. I'll love the sex, but baby, this is what I'm trying to tell you. I don't want us to do that. I don't want any other man to have me. I want my pussy to belong to you, and only to you."

Nodding his understanding, David was about to say something when their young salesman rejoined them, quickly kneeling at Susan's feet.

"I'm really sorry about...you know..." Kirk said sheepishly, barely above a whisper. "You can have the shoes for free, okay? Please, just don't report me."

"We wouldn't dream of reporting you," she answered, reaching down to cup his chin. "Don't worry, you're fine. Thank you for the offer, but we'll pay for the shoes. We don't want to get you in trouble. You didn't do anything wrong, you know. You were very sweet."

Gazing at her in wonder, he said, "Thanks! Umm...thanks!"

He rang them up at the main counter, and they were on their way.

The next thing on David's agenda was to find Susan an outfit for the party that night. They went walking through the mall, checking out various dresses in the windows. While eyeing one ridiculously gaudy monstrosity, she grinned, "Honey, let's skip the clothes shopping for now. I have an idea for something really sexy to wear tonight. Come to think of it, instead of going all the way to the river, can we just lie out by the pool today?"

"Fine by me. And, yeah, it'll be fun to see what you come up with for tonight. I kind of like the have-to-wait-and-see surprise aspect of it." Giving her another pleased grin, he added, "Whatever you're planning, I know it won't be something blah and boring."

"Oh, you definitely don't need to worry about that," she smiled, and as they turned to continue their stroll through the crowded mall she playfully flipped up the back of her little sundress, flashing him her bare, gorgeous bottom.

~ ~ ~

Sunbathing by the pool, David was naked while Susan lay topless, wearing only a tiny thong. Although she too preferred to lie out naked, they both loved her thong tan line so she often chose to wear just her bikini bottoms for sunning. She usually maintained a small landing strip of pubic hair, but that morning she'd shaved her pussy completely bare.

Susan always felt sexier and perhaps even a bit sluttier that way, and ever since she'd written David his letter that was exactly how she wanted to feel. Anything she could do to heighten that feeling, she was all for it.

They were dozing off when the doorbell rang.

"Expecting someone?" she asked.

"Not that I can recall."

After putting on some shorts, he went to answer the door. A minute later, he returned. "It's some flooring guy. He says you made an appointment with him a couple of weeks ago to come out and do our kitchen."

"Oh, shit, I did. Sorry, I completely spaced."

"Understandable. You've had a lot on your mind lately," he said gently.

"Yes, I have..." she smiled, reaching up to stroke him through his shorts. "A whole lot...."

"Want me to get rid of him?" he grinned, watching as his sexy wife sat up to trail her mouth all along his obvious bulge.

"Mmmmmm," she purred, planting teasing kisses up and down his lengthening shaft. "No, it took forever to get him out here, and we really do need a new kitchen floor. The one we have now is hideous. Just go grab me something to put on, please. Tell him I'll be there in a minute."

Using the sliding door off the patio, David went to their bedroom and grabbed the first thing he saw. Returning to his nearly naked wife lying facedown on a sun lounger, he tossed it to her before heading back into the house to let the guy know she'd be right there.

A few moments later, Susan joined them. David couldn't see her since he had his back to the patio door, but from the reaction of the flooring guy he knew she must have come into the kitchen. First the guy's face went slack, then he hilariously stammered, "Uhh...ummm...hello!"

Susan smiled, offering her hand. "It's Eddie, right? You're the guy I talked to from the flooring company?"

David turned to acknowledge Susan's entrance.

She shot him a little smirk, letting him know he was a dumbass. "Pervert!" she mouthed, grinning when Eddie wasn't looking.

Susan stood before them wearing nothing but her tiny thong bottoms and a threadbare cut-off t-shirt.

The thong was white and sheer—she'd made sure when she bought it that it had no liner—and so small that her entire ass was left bare. Smiling to herself, she knew they could see her full, sexy labia through her transparent bottoms.

The t-shirt was a relic from her college days; a joke of a top that her future sorority sisters created to embarrass her for a Pledge Week dare in which she was forced to wear the crazy thing along with some skimpy panties while washing their cars on the front lawn of the sorority house. To make the dare even spicier, they had her do it in broad daylight, with dozens of local fraternity boys cheering her on.

That little top had been doctored by the girls to where it only went a few inches below her spectacular tits. Her firm breasts were so large that the bottom edge of the material draped away from her flat tummy a good eight inches. They'd also trimmed the neckline and armholes to a nearly obscene degree. Her breasts were completely exposed from the sides, almost to her succulent tips. The neckline was cut so low and the shoulder straps were made so narrow that only her large areolas and nipples were covered; that is, provided she stood straight and tall. If she leaned forward at all, her scandalous little t-shirt simply fell away, and she may as well have been topless. Along with everything else the girls had done to it, the shirt was so old and beat up that it was practically see-through, even when dry. Wet, it was totally transparent.

Her sorority sisters thought it would be a real hoot to make the gorgeous virgin with the porn star body wear such a revealing top around a bunch of horny frat boys.

As a final touch, they added the word 'SLUT' in capital letters to the tiny t-shirt, in bright red script.

Susan had kept that top mainly as a silly memento from her college days, although she occasionally still wore it when she had cleaning to do around the house. David had seen her in it a few times, but that was it.

That poor t-shirt was already old and threadbare back when the sorority girls gave it to her. Years later, following a million more washings? It was pure erotic comedy. In fact, she only wore it as a fun little distraction for when she had to do drudgery work. Wearing that top always made her laugh, especially the 'SLUT' moniker.

So, there she was, standing in her kitchen wearing nothing but her 'SLUT' top and a sheer thong that offered far less coverage than most of her panties. She was basically naked while talking to a middle-aged yet still attractive man seated at her glass top dining table, and her goofy husband was smirking at her!

'This is getting to be absurd,' she thought, thoroughly amused.'Still, after our little adventure at the shoe store, this should be a piece of cake.'

She noticed David subtly trying to get her attention.

"I swear, I didn't know!" he mouthed, with a loopy grin.

Teasing him, she rolled her eyes and smiled.

After taking a seat with them at the table, Susan began talking to Eddie about her project plans, while David watched and listened. His sexy wife certainly gave him a lot to see. She was playing a flirty, teasing game with them, and he was enjoying every bit of it.

Eddie would get down on his knees to point something out about their kitchen floor, and Susan would kneel right alongside him. They'd gesture here and there as they discussed various ideas, and all the while she'd be bending and leaning, fully displaying every inch of her ravishing body.

When Susan caught David smirking at her and Eddie, he raised his eyebrows questioningly, or maybe it was a challenge, she wasn't quite sure. Regardless, she smiled and blew an answering kiss.

'Okay,' she thought, grinning to herself,'if he wants a hot wife, I'll give him a hot wife!'

She stuck her tongue out at him before joining Eddie on the kitchen floor. Tucking her folded legs beneath her, she leaned directly across the surprised man's lap to study his clipboard diagrams.

Eddie couldn't help but look down her top; with the way Susan was leaning on only one arm, her tiny t-shirt had shifted, leaving one breast completely exposed.

Susan pretended not to notice, and so did Eddie, who nevertheless couldn't stop staring while he continued to ramble on about square footage costs and up-charges for different materials. When he started talking about the configuration of the tiles in the irregularly shaped corner of the kitchen, Susan crawled over on her hands and knees toward that spot, which was near the table where David sat watching.

As she approached her leering husband, she gave him a knowing grin and a subtle shake of her shoulders, wobbling her tits enticingly for him. When she reached the table, she lowered her upper body to slither into the corner Eddie had pointed out. She was on her forearms and knees, legs spread, ass high in the air, her bare breasts fully exposed beneath her tiny top.

"Are you talking about these tiles? These small, triangulated ones?" she asked, looking back over her shoulder at Eddie.

She knew her pose was mind-bogglingly sexy. Her see-through thong was wedged deep in her tempting split, baring her entire ass, along with a detailed impression of her pussy lips. While still looking innocently over her shoulder, she reached back to reposition the narrow strip of sheer material covering her slit, treating both men to an extended glimpse of her dusky pink pucker and beautiful pussy.

Eddie stammered, "Yeah, those...those tiles. I gotta charge a little more 'cause everything has to be hand-cut to fit that corner."

David had to hand it to the guy. Somehow, he was managing to keep his cool. Staring Eddie in the face were the firm, gorgeous tits and perfect ass of an outrageously beautiful young wife who was putting on the tease of a lifetime for him, and still he was able to maintain his professional decorum.

'I wonder what might happen to the guy's professionalism if I weren't here? For that matter, would Susan still give him the same show? I bet she would...' he found himself thinking, with a silent chuckle.

Interrupting David's thoughts, Eddie told the young couple that he wanted to take some floor measurements, then he would need about half an hour to put everything together before he could come up with his best price.

Susan offered to help move the kitchen set out of the way, and she even started doing it, which made for an absolutely amazing sight as her bare breasts continually bobbled in and out of her tiny top.

Eddie laughed, "Thank you for the offer, but please, ma'am, let me handle the physical labor. I'll let you guys know when I'm done."

With nothing else to do for the time being, Susan and David went back out to the pool area.

"Smooth move!" she laughed, once they were alone outside. "Could you have possibly pickedanything more obscene for me to wear?"

"Hey, I was in a hurry! I just grabbed the first thing I saw sitting on your dresser. I didn't even look to see what it was."

"Of course you didn't. C'mere...."

Lying back on her sun lounger, she motioned him into her arms. Once she had him on top of her, she kissed him and said, "It's okay, honey. That was really fun. Now that I know you're going to show me off to every guy we meet, I should just enjoy myself and go crazy with it, huh?"

"Baby, I'm serious!" he laughed. "I didn't mean for that to happen. I didn't know we were going to have some flooring guy here today, I didn't pay any attention to which top I grabbed, and I sure as hell wasn't expecting you to come bopping into the kitchen practically bare-assed naked, with your awesome tits totally showing! It was an accident!"

Giggling, she gave him a big hug. "I'm just teasing you, sweetie. I could have easily thrown something else on. He would've waited while I got dressed. Once I saw what you tossed me, though, I thought it would be fun to wear it for him, especially with these barely-there panties. You enjoyed it, didn't you?"

"Immensely," he grinned.

"I had a feeling you would," she said, with a sexy smile. "It wasn't just you, either. I was every bit as turned on as you were. That thing when I was on my knees beneath the table, and I pulled my g-string aside to show you both my pussy...mmmmm...major tingles.

"Anyway, now that we have some time to kill, why don't you rub a little sunscreen on me...."

Giving him an even sexier smile, she took off her top and tossed it aside before rolling onto her stomach to rest her head in her folded arms.

Except for a tiny see-through thong, she was again completely naked.

"Susan, you know Eddie will see you if he just takes a look out the kitchen window, right?"

She smiled coyly. "And your point is...?"

When all he gave her for an answer was an amused grin, she lifted from her lounger to grab a bottle of sunscreen and hand it back to him.

David set about slowly rubbing the cream into every nook and cranny of her fantasy body. She purred in appreciation, especially when he slid his hands beneath her to cup her breasts. Craving his touch, she arched her back and raised her hips each time he neared her ass or pussy.

Every so often he glanced over at the kitchen window. Sure enough, Eddie was sneaking peeks.

"Don't look now, gorgeous, but we have an audience. It seems ol' Eddie there couldn't resist the temptation to check out the hot wife some more."

The obvious grin in his voice made Susan smile. "Oh, really? He's watching us right now?"

"He was a second ago, yep."

"Hmmm...interesting. So, my horny husband, just how much of your sexy wife are you planning on showing our intrepid flooring guy? Should I go ahead and take off my panties too?"

"How much of my sexy wife do youwant to show him?" he grinned, cupping and squeezing her luscious ass. Slipping her thong aside, he took a few moments to tease her cute little star with his circling fingertip before gently pressing inside.

Her mouthwatering bottom immediately responded to his touch, writhing in needy figure-eights. "Mmmmmm, god, I love when you go in my ass," she moaned, raising her hips even higher.

"I love being in your ass," he smiled, stroking all the way inside her hot, tight clutch. Leaning down to kiss and playfully nip between her shoulder blades, he gave her a solid thirty seconds of deep reaming before abruptly pulling out. "You still haven't answered my question, though. How much do you want to show him?"

She turned to him with a wicked smirk. "Bastard. Now you're just teasing me. Youwant me to be constantly horny."

He grinned smugly.

Sighing in exasperation, she smiled while lowering her head back into her arms. After a short pause, she said, "There will be times when I'm going to do things without waiting for you to ask first, but I think I'll let this one be your call. I told you the rules. I'm your wife, and I will do whatever you want. If you only want to play with my ass and rub cream all over me, I'm fine with that. If you want to pull my panties off and fuck me right here, I would absolutely love it. I'll never pass up a chance to have sex. Always remember that, baby. I'm yours to do with as you please, and that means any time, anywhere...anything."

"I know, and thank you. You're the perfect woman, you know that?"

"No, I'm not, but thank you for saying it. I just want you."

"Sweetie, go ahead and enjoy the sunshine. We don't need to go overboard. Thank you for everything, though. You really are amazing."

He leaned down to kiss her sweet bottom before rolling over to his own lounger, then they both dozed off.

A short while later they heard Eddie calling to them, and David hopped up and went into the kitchen.

Susan sat up blinking, trying to gain her bearings amid the harsh glare of the mid-day sun. She started to follow David into the kitchen, until she remembered she'd taken off her top. She was just beginning to slip it back on when she paused to consider the situation.

"Screw it," she giggled, tossing her t-shirt onto the patio table.

Topless, she strolled into the kitchen.

"Whoa!" exclaimed Eddie.

David gasped, then he laughed while giving her a standing ovation, clapping and whistling as she did a playful twirl for them.

"Whatever," she grinned, finishing her sexy pirouette. "That silly little top wasn't hiding anything anyway."

Poking David in the ribs, she pushed him back into his chair before sitting down sidesaddle in his lap, facing Eddie. Once she was properly situated, she wrapped his arms around her waist while wriggling her bare bottom on his hardening cock.

"So, Eddie, what did you come up with?" she smiled, sexily grinding on her husband's erection.

Eddie's quote was quite a bit lower than his original estimate.

"Baby, look how much better his price is now. Imagine that!" laughed David, tickling her sides.

She squealed adorably, treating him to a gorgeous peal of giggles while thrashing and squirming beneath his fingertips, until finally he let up. Grinning at the two men, Susan continued happily bouncing in her lover's lap, her naked breasts bouncing merrily along as well, much to Eddie's delight.

"Eddie, how long will the job take, and how many men will be here?" she asked, leaning forward to do teasing circles on the rock-hard shaft pressing against her pussy.

Watching the sexy wife play, he grinned, "If I had even half a brain, I'd make this little project last at least a couple of weeks. Knowing me, though, I'll be an idiot and get it all done in a day."

David laughed, and Susan gave Eddie a charming smile.

Gathering up his things, he added, "Seriously, start to finish, it will only take a few hours, and it'll just be me and my boy. He's a good kid. You'll like him, and he does great work. Hell, if I tell him you'll be here, he may even show up on time."

"Oh, I'll be here with bells on," she grinned.

~ ~ ~

Running her fingertips over the pretty things she'd laid out on the bed, Susan was glad for the big party she and David were going to attend that night at their friend Steve's parents' house.

Steve had a huge crush on Susan, and so did his late-forties father. For as long as anyone could remember, those two had always been very touchy-feely with her, the father in particular, which amused his wife to no end.

"Honey, you'd better just stick with me. Susan is way out of your league!" she would laugh.