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hotwifetales: for anonymous“You should go,” Kate’s husband told her. “I mean, it’s just dinner, right? To celebrate the deal.” She had recently won a big account and had gotten a lot of attention at the office.“I don’t know,” Kate said. “Don’t you think it’s a little inappropriate? He’s my boss’s boss, and we’ll be alone…almost like it’s a date.“His cock twitched at the thought of his wife going on a date with another man. “Let me ask, then. If you were single, would you go out with him?“Kate didn’t hesitate, “Absolutely. He’s hot. Really hot. But I’m not single. Isn’t that the point?”Her husband shifted in his chair, trying to hide his growing hard on. “Honey, we’ve been married for over 8 years,” he reminded her.“So you’re saying you trust me?” Kate asked, wondering if she even trusted herself.“Well, sure, but what I’m saying is that our marriage can withstand a little date. I mean, even if you screwed the guy, I know you’re coming home to me,” he said, watching his wife’s reaction carefully. “Eventually,” he added, implying that she might spent the night with her “really hot” boss.Kate eventually agreed to go to dinner with her boss’s boss, Glen. She thought about canceling when Glen told her the reservation he had made. It was an 8:00 reservation on a Friday night at the most romantic restaurant. Her husband, however, encouraged her to go through with it. He even helped her pick out her outfit.“Are you sure?” Kate asked. “This skirt is really thin. And you can see my bra through this blouse, that’s why I don’t wear it…”“No, you look great,” he told her. “Besides, it will be dimly lit, right?” He could sense his wife was holding on to some doubts. “You’ve got a fantastic body, honey,” he told her, helping her with her clothes like a best friend getting her ready for a hot date. “You want to show it off. Use it. Right?”“I *do* feel really sexy,” Kate admitted, checking her look in the mirror. Without needing any more encouragement, Kate left for her date. “Wish me luck,” she half joked.“Honey, you don’t need luck. He’s gonna be falling all over you,” her husband said.“He better!” Kate said, letting the truth slip out.It was almost dawn when Kate arrived home. She had her high heels in her hands, trying to slip in quietly. Her husband had fallen asleep on the couch, surrounded by used tissues. At first, Kate thought he might have been crying, then she noticed the lotion.“Hey babe,” he said lightly as she tried to slip past. “Did you have fun?” Kate braced herself, hoping that she hadn’t ruined her marriage. “You…uhh…forgot something,” he said, pointing towards her chest. The sheer blouse revealed that, at some point, Kate had taken off her bra and hadn’t put it back on.“Are you mad? I’m so sorr–” Kate started.“You can make it up to me,” her husband said, cutting her off. “By telling me all about it while you blow me,” he suggested.“Oh thank god,” Kate said relieved. “Glen was amazing, but I’m still horny just thinking about what we did.” She dropped her shoes and took her husband’s hand, leading him toward the shower. “I’ll tell you all about it, but I need to wash off all of this cum,” she said.“You didn’t shower at his place?” he asked, noticing her hair was still wet.“Oh I did,” she admitted. “Three times…well, twice. One of those times wasn’t really about showering,” she said with naughty grin. “This,” she said pointing at the cum dribbling down her leg, “was one for the road. God, he was so fucking hot,” she moaned.“By the way,” Kate said as she undressed in front of her husband, “Glen said he wasn’t sure if I was interested until he saw my outfit,” she watched her husband’s reaction and spotted the guilty look as she suspected. “You naughty boy,” she teased.Kate told her husband about how Glen seduced her in the restaurant and then fucked her in the bathroom and again in the parking lot, and then the countless positions and orgasms at his apartment. She saved the best for last, though. “Ohh, so the reason Glen wanted to talk to me…” she said after swallowing her husband’s load. “He wants me to be his new chief of staff,” she said with a wicked grin. “It means I’ll have to travel with him a lot, as well as a lot of…” she flicked his cock for effect, “long, hard nights at the office.” -- source link