Young Wife. Erotica

She didn't say anything, lifted her skirt and left.

She left the house, first went towards the forest, then, making a detour, returned back.

– Hi, how did you sleep, darling?

– Great, did you go for a walk?

– Yes, I walked a bit. I'm tired. Especially my legs.

– Maybe I'll give you a massage.

– Later, maybe.

– Okay, dear.

She went to the toilet, wiped her crotch with toilet paper, washed it with water, without taking a general shower, she was too lazy.

– Maybe we'll go have dinner at a restaurant or cafe, I don't know what it's called according to its status.

– I’ll get dressed now, or rather, change my clothes.

– Okay, honey, I'll wait.

Vlad, having taken off one set of clothes, changed into another, taking on a more businesslike appearance, in dark shades.

– These trousers suit you very well, they are just fire, they highlight your long legs.

– I never thought that girls could like guys’ long legs so much.

– There's still a lot you don't know about girls.

– Maybe this is a good thing? – he said, and taking his wallet, he began to leave the house.

The dinner they had was quite filling, but mostly carbohydrate-based, including a cake that was so sweet that Vlad couldn't eat it all.

– Sugar is good, but you will need to use up the energy overnight.

– I will help you spend it, don’t doubt it.

– I don’t even try to doubt it.

Across the table she saw the man who had fucked her an hour ago, but whose name she never learned and especially didn't want to know. He looked at her and winked, demonstratively raising a glass of champagne in her honor. Vlad sat with his back to him and didn't see any of this.

Afterwards she turned her gaze to her husband, saying that she liked the restaurant's interior, but it was a bit boring, after which she wondered why she had said that, but the main thing was that he wouldn't guess.

At some point, she felt a certain excitement when she was running away, and he had to catch her red-handed. She even got so excited about it that she began to work out options on the fly, how best to carry it out, in front of her husband's nose.

But some experience of communicating with men taught her that they are quite primitive in their behavior, and it is not at all difficult to understand what they want, unlike women, who always hide their intentions.

– I need to go to the ladies' room, I might be late, something's wrong with my stomach.

– Of course, dear, maybe I should run to the pharmacy for some pills.

– Don't worry, dear, it's not that bad yet.

She stood up and went towards the toilet, passing by, throwing a glance at the man. He stood up a minute after she passed and went in the same direction.

– You are beautiful. You turn me on.

– Don't say anything, just fuck, it's free today, it's like a bonus, and don't you dare control me. Got it?

She turned and pulled on his balls, causing him to howl and agree.

He, having tuned himself, continued, but inserted it into her other hole, the back one. She did not expect this, because she expected a continuation in the classic version. But the freebie excited the man, and today he wanted to get all the extras for free.

– I will call you a tourist.

– I don't care. That's it, I'm done. See you tomorrow then?

– Get the ten ready. That's it, bye.

She washed her face, washed her crotch with her hands, taking a little warm water in her palm, and returned to the table.

– Everything okay, dear?

– Yes, honey. It hurts a little, but it's better now.

– Well, okay. I'm going to pay now, let's go rest in the room, or rather, the house. Yesterday I met our neighbor, the one who lives in the neighboring house. A very nice person, in general, he invited me to visit, I haven't said anything yet.

– I don’t want to go anywhere, I love you, I just want to spend all our time together.