"Are you sure you don't mind me going out with Belinda?". My husband and I were both aware of her reputation. She had always been known as "easy" and openly admitted how much she loved being fucked. I'd not seen her for around ten years and after accepting her Facebook friend request we'd arranged a night out in town.
"Don't be silly sweetheart, you go and enjoy yourself", said my man, "it'll be nice for you two to have a catch up." I kissed him on the cheek and patted his bum. "You're a darling" I told him.
I wondered if my friend still dressed outrageously. She always wore the shortest micro skirts with the highest heels but seldom failed to go home with a guy. I pulled my maxi dress off the hanger and selected my flat sandals from my shoe rack. My man had gone to fetch me a glass of wine as I felt a bit edgy seeing my pal after all this time.
I slipped my dress on as my guy entered the bedroom with our drinks. "What you wearing that for?" I was taken aback as he had always been so complimentary about me but he quickly added "You look beautiful but I think you should go much shorter. Why cover those lovely legs? I want you to dress up as though I'm on my way home to fuck you. Let's show Belinda that she's got some competition tonight."
And off he went downstairs. This had left me starting to feel very naughty so I decided to give my man what he wanted. Out came the sexy underwear and stockings. I put them on and laid on the bed before I shouted him.
He came in the room and I asked him if I looked any better. "Bend over and let me take a photo," he said. "I want something to look at while you're out. Once you leave the house I don't expect to see you until morning. Call it a challenge - I'll have a £10 bet that you don't get a man to fuck you before morning "
"You're on!" I said with a grin on my face.