What was I going to do? Four hours of sex with a guy I'd never even spoken to excited me beyond belief. I weighed up the pros and cons with my husband. He was my voice of reason and was always there for me when a decision needed to be made. In the end it was quite simple, we both knew how much I wanted this and how deflated I'd feel if I didn't accept his offer. We had made a decision but I needed more time to prepare so I sent him a text;
I NEED AN EXTRA DAY TO PREPARE MY BODY FOR YOU. CAN WE MAKE IT TUESDAY INSTEAD?
He replied after a minute;
I'LL CALL IN WORK ON TUESDAY MORNING AND TELL THEM I'M ILL. BE AT MINE FOR 11AM. I'LL BE WAITING XX
So the arrangements were made! I kissed my husband and told him that I love him. He asked me what I was going to do tomorrow and I talked him through my routine. I'd go and have my finger and toenails professionally painted and make my pussy smooth for my new guy. I'd spend the day pampering myself and I'd choose which outfit to wear. All day I would be tingling with anticipation.
The beep of the phone signalled the arrival of a text;
I CAN'T STOP THINKING ABOUT YOU - PHIL X
I looked at my husband and smiled before replying;
KEEP THAT COCK NICE AND HARD FOR ME. I'M GOING TO USE IT ALL AFTERNOON. I'LL TAKE EVERY LAST DROP OF CUM FROM YOU. LOVE FROM YOUR FILTHY SLUT X