I'd hoped to have gotten back to here more quickly.
No, their "date" didn't work out for tonight for a number of reasons including stuff that Sue had forgotten about for this evening - so they are going to start tomorrow evening by going out with the group from work but then they'll leave at separate times - her after him - and she'll then go to his place.
This is part of what I was going to post about that we talked about last night before/during our fun together. She said that she expected she'd be later than usual as she casually said that after spending time out with him after work, she grinned and said that she'll surely be horny for him after that. And yes, she's been very up the past 2 days since confirming their plans.
I guess it would make sense to put it in chronological order. We went up "to bed" about 10:15pm and as I expected, we talked and kind of got horny together for a little bit. She got washed up for bed and made a point of putting on a show for me when she got undressed and then pulled on just a long-t-shirt for bed. I was lying on the bed flipping through the TV - despite both of us knowing what we will soon be doing, it's still a little awkward to just suddenly strip off and start to masturbate - even if I could do it without thinking about it.
She sat next to me on the bed - indian-style again and her pussy was totally visible and spread open as she sat there. I'm sure she knew it as my eyes would fixate at times. But she said she wanted to talk a bit.
The conversation actually started with an almost apology from her for seeming to flip-flop on this whole thing with her and Robert. I told her it was nothing and that I was okay and she basically said that's what she's now being okay with - that if she wants this with Robert - that I'll be okay about it. What she also added was that she too was having a hard time accepting her own desires at times, that at one time she'll think it's crazy to be even thinking about all of this - but that at other times - and I think this was even hard for her to say last night - that at other times, she knows she wants to see what happens with him. She looked at me and said "but like you said, I'm going to just let it happen and see what happens". And as I'd already said earlier and echoed in my answer to Bear, I told her that "it's okay that you like to fuck him". She giggled and said something like "and how".
There was a bit more to that conversation but that's the essence and it broke the ice for us where she made a point of spreading and showing me her pussy and telling me that I should look at it and then she said "so you know what you're giving away".
Oh man - sometimes she knows just how to say something like that. I moaned and slid down my boxers and she smiled at how hard my cock was already. She let me watch her fingers slither through her trimmed bush and down to spread her pussy lips apart and gently caress her little button! As she started to finger herself she continued teasing me and encouraging me with her sexy moaning. She said she felt so sexy and horny in just thinking about not having me fuck her - much less actually doing it. She said that it's so horny for her to think like that about me - her husband. And then she leaned over to me and said "but knowing you want me to do it really makes me horny".
I'd like to recall more of exactly what we bantered back and forth about but I can only really recall parts of sentences from each of us. During our first 'bout last night she kept up with me as our passions grew. Even now I love enjoying lying there next to her stroking my cock and just totally getting into the scenes and thoughts that we were each sharing. She told me again how wonderful his cock felt - and yes, how big it is and "how slowly he has to get me started" - that all the way up to "how he makes me cum with it".
I'll say it again but it is a very different feeling than I thought I'd ever feel or experience than to say that I genuinely enjoy knowing she fucks other guys. Looking at her fingers in her pussy - and knowing how Robert must totally enjoy her - I know it used to get to me but now, it seems to only turn me on and not drag at me that he fucks her so easily and well. I know I used to cringe thinking of her orgasming while fucking him, or while he's fingering her - but now I love knowing that. I can't really explain it any better despite how I try to find other words.
I didn't tell her it in those words - but I did make it clear that it turned me on incredibly so to know that she fucks him and that she enjoys it. It turned me on so to hear her tell me so easily how she feels so comfortable with him. She looked at me and said that she feels that soon she'll want to be naked with him when she can be like she has been with the other guys. I held her hand as she said that as I know it's a big point she reaches when she feels she wants to give all of herself to him. Again here - that used to make me cringe to think about - but now - seeing her lying next to me with her pussy clearly on display and to know she'll share this and more with him - I can't explain how it turns me on. I heard a bit of hesitation when she said that was when she felt she'd also start to feel for him emotionally. I comforted her and told her that she'd reached that point before and that this time, again, she should just let it happen. I was still fiercely stroking away as I looked up at her and just said "it's okay if you fall for him if that's what happens" and I told her again to just let it happen and that we'll be okay as long as she shares it with me and doesn't exclude me.
She giggled and rolled over towards me and said "oh you'll know, I won't be able to hide it" and then she said something about always sharing what's happening with me. Sometime's it's the explicit talk that gets to me - other time it's stuff like this - I told her back in between deep breaths that it'll turn me on to see it and she smiled and leaned over and kissed me and said she loved me. She then giggled and sat up and said something like "okay then - let me see some cum here!" and she motioned to my hand on my cock. I was kind of lost in the pleasure and the thoughts of the moment when she said that and as I came to focus on her she started to talk more. She told me how again she was thinking of how much we've fucked over the years and she said something "there's probably been gallons of your stuff in me, huh?!" - like this was something new to her. And as she continued with this the teasing soon moved to her delight at "seeing you cum" and again, added "and it not being in me" and then how that "turns me on to think about". I know in addition the pointed moans and groans as she said this, that I already said in response that it also turned me on. At one point I told her that it drove me crazy to think about only Robert cumming in her which brought about this sexy moan in response from her. I was about to cum by then and I'm not sure what she said, if she said anything in response, but it was the thoughts in my head that put me over the edge. As I grunted and stroked out my cum I heard her moan deeply next to me and I felt the bed shake a bit as I realized she'd been masturbating right along with me.
I lay there for as long as she did breathing deeply until she rolled up onto her side and as she started playing with my cum she started talking a bit sheephishly saying something to the effect of "it does turn me on - seeing all this here" and after a pause "... and not in me". She then said "you okay? you know it's just talk". I looked at her and said "I know, it's okay". And as she started pushing the spurts of cum from my chest into a puddle she said "but it does turn me on". As she scooped up a finger-ful and brought it to my mouth she said "it really does make me feel very close with him when it's just him ... at least it did" and then she giggled and kissed me and shared a taste of my cum and then said "and it makes me hot to think of with Robbie" (that was the first I'd heard her call him 'Robbie' but I didn't ask about it). As she brought the next finger-ful to my lips she cooed "don't worry - it's just to get me horny" and then she said she reminded me of her promise to make me feel okay about it.
It was pretty late and the TV was still on low in the background as she finished with sharing my cum with me and we fell into a deep kiss. I know we hadn't fucked but we'd still shared our moment of passion together and between the two of us - and maybe that's why I find Wednesday's so strangely satisfying.
We only went one-time last night. It was coming up on 11:30pm by the time we had relaxed and to be honest, I was still pretty spent and I told her that I wanted to just cuddle up if she was good with that. We spooned up and she'd kept her t-shirt bunched up around her waist and we were skin-to-skin below the waist - and my mind went to it being my cock feeling limp as we lay next to her. As we lay there and my thoughts continued she giggled when she felt my cock starting to throb and swell and said "you said we were done - can you wait till Friday?".