Women Who Know What They Want - Beth Anne

I'm not real sure what Bruce Willis has to do with this. 😧

I liked that movie and it is what he is saying "Welcome to the party, pal." I get it and it means that if @Dahiana gets on my ass it is just another aspect to joining this party.

When I was home the last time I had front row seats to one of the best striptease shows I've ever seen. It was a perfect show and it looked like she had rehearsed it for a long time. She was dressed in black and really had it all together when she would dance around. She had everything timed out to the nickle and knew how to string me along and keep me interested in every move she made. She didn't strip all of the way down and kept her black thigh highs on, along with her garter belt, high heels long black gloves and a choker.

I love her ginger bush and I have to agree that the garter belt and the black thigh highs framed that fire bush perfectly. And she would put it right there in front of my face and I could sometimes feel some of her pubic hair brushing up right on my lips. I did let her finish her dance routine which ended up with her fire bush and we went from there. She was fantastic and she is fantastic. She tells me she has some tassels and I think it will be interesting to see what she does with them.

But that costume she wore during the dance was awesome and showed her off perfectly. But then I am prejudiced.

I loved your standing ovation. 😁 😁 😁

😈

And the encore of your standing ovation. 😈

I am copying this from another thread.

https://en.zity.biz/index.php?mx=forum;ox=display;msg=1090300 by @gwhap

I love this thread!! It just gets more complicated and hotter! Keep it upll! 😈 ?

I am in over my head here and it is not even anywhere close to what I thought I'd be doing on this site. I have no idea what the protocol is aside from the rules and I don't want to post a lot on someone else's thread and crash and burn. I don't know what the etiquette is for liking posts of other people except my wife, @Ms_Lila or Beth Anne. I'm flying without instruments at altitude without oxygen and no compass and I can't see the stars to fly by because I feel like I have my head up my ass.

If I post something on a another person's thread that they don't want there just let me know and I'll take it down. So I'm going to keep my posts here or on my wife's thread and keep it that way until I get my bearings. This is out of my league.

I'm flying without instruments at altitude without oxygen and no compass and I can't see the stars to fly by because I feel like I have my head up my ass.

As long as you can go partial panel with a horizon bar and altimeter - you can still fly. The oxygen issue can get to be a problem!! Look forward to your posts.

If I post something on a another person's thread that they don't want there just let me know and I'll take it down. So I'm going to keep my posts here or on my wife's thread and keep it that way until I get my bearings. This is out of my league.

Night Pilot, you are doing fine. Don't sweat it!

@Night_Pilot I get that you started this thread because @Ms_Lila wanted to hear about your involvement with Charlotte and I think you covered that part. I am not sure if Beth Anne wants you to write about every time you fuck Charlotte here, but I may be wrong.

But I think it must be awkward to come to a place and read about another guy fucking your wife and what goes on in their minds while they do. It's obvious they both enjoy fucking each other and I sometimes feel like I'm right their watching them do their thing. And I love the hell out of watching them fuck and I get to learn about what goes on in a man's mind because you guys are for shit when it comes to talking about feelings.

I like how you write but the opportunity for you improve your style is almost endless. I'm accused of being a meat axe so I will translate and tell you that, while what you write is good, you need practice. 🌹 And by the way that rose is there to show you I mean well in case you can't handle the truth.

Writing about fucking Charlotte would be nice but you have done a lot better job when you write about fucking Beth Anne. That's where it's at with you and her and you should stick to that and not drag Charlotte in on this. You also did a great job writing about the time @Lora_C fucked you and two other guys. It was a little mechanical and technical and that was good, but reading about your fear of touching another guy's balls or his cock was hilarious. 😁

It felt strange for me writing about how my husband and I fuck and opening up to everyone, but it really does help to remember things and make it better. I love my man meat and you can "watch" me fuck him anytime and leave all the comments you want. If I don't like them, I'll sure as hell let you know and if you can't take it, then don't say anything. I'll also let you know if I like what you write, too.

My advice is that you read every single thing your wife has ever written about what she feels about you first, let it sink in, then go watch her fuck the other guy. It's obvious she loves you and you're her number one with the final word now just show he she was right all along.

My vote is to forget writing about fucking Charlotte, unless she is a crazy enema freak who likes trapeze sex while juggling her tits and sucking cock. Write what you feel when you fuck your wife.

My vote is to forget writing about fucking Charlotte, unless she is a crazy enema freak who likes trapeze sex while juggling her tits and sucking cock. Write what you feel when you fuck your wife.

I can't un-see that image!!!! 😉

My vote is to forget writing about fucking Charlotte, unless she is a crazy enema freak who likes trapeze sex while juggling her tits and sucking cock. Write what you feel when you fuck your wife.

I agree with most of your post @Dahiana but I would still love to read about how he feels when he has sex with Charlotte and what it was that brought them together. And from time to time when and if they do get back in bed together again but not just the mechanical workings of their sex, although I like that too.

And yes trapeze image is hard to unsee. 😧

My husband is back and will be able to help me with the delivery tonight. He has made a special request that I wear a bra, blouse, my suspender tights, frock (the shortest one) 😈 and my anal jewel when the delivery people get here. 😈

I soooo like that idea. 😁 😈

But there is a condition.

HE has to write about it. 😉

We will be waiting...... No pressure!! ?

WG?

@Night_Pilot ... I think you will be inspired and just go with that. 😉

This was a great delivery night and I can't wait for my husband to write about it. It was a lot of fun and we were pretty naughty but I will let him tell you about that because that is part of the deal.

I have told him not to worry and that if he writes about this night as he does when he makes love to me, then he will not have to worry about premature punctuation or dangling participles. And that he will not have any trouble finishing any sentences that he starts and will be excellent when he conjugates his verbs.

But not yet tonight. 😈

My wife, Beth Anne who is @Ms_Lila is a stunning woman and we have been sweet on each other since junior high school. She has ginger hair and she is a total ginger in every respect and that can include her temper, too. She’s book smart and people smart and owns and operates her own floral shop and works hard and puts in long hours. Before all of this pandemic mess we spent more than time apart than we like and sometimes she’s left alone to do the heavy lifting on our home and her business. So this Wednesday is her delivery day and I was able to be back home to help.

The building she owns was one that she worked in during high school and it was a floral shop back then, too. It is a neat old building with real wood construction, sky lights, creaky but solid stairs and must be at least 80 or 90 years old. She’s invested a lot of money in keeping things modern and up to code and it takes a lot of her time and money. The place even has a secret room just behind the upstairs bed and bath that she added a few years back and she’s even working on getting that to where she can put it to use.

This is about Wednesday night and me helping with the delivery just a couple of hours after I got back from up state. We’ve been ramping up our sex life for the past few years and it seems the more we do the more we want to do. Wednesday night we wanted to make the delivery right on the edge and have some sexy fun doing it. We talked about it and we decided to take some chances with the delivery people and have her wear as little clothing as possible while we were taking the delivery. We had been texting or talking all that morning and she did a strip show for me the other night and I fell in love with another one of her outfits that she used. I wanted her to wear that choker around her neck that she wore as part of her costume for her strip show, the long black opera gloves, the black garter belt, the black thigh high hose, and those black high heels.

Beth Anne reminded me that she would be getting up and down on step ladders and walkways and so the heels were out. She also said that the hose and garter belt wouldn’t be practical and would snag or get runs in them if she got too close to something. She did say that she has some black suspender tights that resist snags or runs and left her open down there. So we decided that would be the way to go and she also said that the long black opera gloves would be a good idea either. She wanted to know what she should wear for her top and that she was wearing a white blouse with buttons in the front and a collar and her bra that showed a lot of cleavage if she didn’t button her blouse at the 2nd or 3rd button.

That was settled and then we both thought about her just wearing a smock that she wears while working. She has one that is shorter than the others and only goes down to about mid thigh on her and she said that she usually wears it when she goes out on deliveries in the warmer weather. The theme of this little scenario we were working out was to go as close to the edge as possible without showing too much but making the delivery guys wonder what she did or didn’t have on. I couldn’t land the plane fast enough and I wasn’t happy with the headwinds but finally I made it to the shop right around 1:30 pm.

She usually keeps the shop open to about 6 pm to catch the after work crowd and then shuts it up and the deliveries usually come by around 7 pm to 9 pm depending on where they are coming from and how much they have to deliver. It was enough time for us to have a quick one and we went upstairs and I was looking forward to some catch up sex. We usually have sex in the nude on the bed and most of the time it’s the tried and true penis in her vagina that floats our boat.

However Beth Anne redirected my thoughts and laid out her outfit for the little caper we were going to do and when she was done I was thinking that I had a delivery I wanted to give her. To my surprise she bent over the bed and told me that she had an enema earlier and that she wanted me in her “bum”. She is very thorough with her enemas and very liberal with the lube on my penis and by the time she was done lubing me up, I was up. I really missed her and we were in just a little bit of a hurry and while I was lining up to penetrate her bum she told me why she was taking me back there. It was a very practical reason because she didn’t want to have to clean “us” out of her or risk having any of what we did run down her thighs while we took the delivery.

Beth Anne took me in her bum with no problem and was working on her clit with her fingers as I was having sex with her from behind. I wasn’t really timing myself but I wasn’t too worried because she was sure to get her own self off with her hands and fingers as I was enjoying being in her bum and it was not long before I came and got that nice warm and fuzzy feeling and feeling glad that I was home. I was still inside Beth Anne’s bum when she found her own little patch of joy and she told me how glad she was that I was home. When she said home, she flexed and pressed her bum cheeks together and reached back between her legs and lightly touched my boys.

I was still inside of her and I wondered if she would leak when I pulled out of her but she handed me the anal jewel I got for her Valentine’s Day and let me do the honors. Then we got her dressed up in her outfit and those suspender tights really do frame her ginger bush perfectly. They also frame her bum and accents it to the nines and enhances the shape of her hips and cheeks. She put on her bra and blouse and we opted out of the choker and when she put on her smock you would have sworn that she was fully clothed under there.

But when we walked down the stairs, she stayed at the top of the stairs and had me look up at her from below a few steps. I would go down a few steps and look up at her and the further down I went, the higher up under her smock I could see. I was almost to the bottom when I looked up and I could tell that she wasn’t wearing a skirt or shorts under the smock. By the time I was at the bottom of the stairs I knew she wasn’t wearing any skirt or pants or anything and looking hard to see if I could see any sign of Ginger. I couldn’t but if I were standing more under her, like maybe at the foot of a ladder and looking up, then I would see something.

That’s what we wanted and so she did her hair up on top and put on her librarian glasses and got the text that the delivery truck was pulling into town. We went to the loading dock area and she stepped up on a ladder so we could see what the delivery guys might see if they looked up. And sure enough when she was pretty high up on the ladder I could look up under her smock and confirm that she wasn’t wearing any underwear or skirt or any sort of shorts. But not so obvious as to see it right away, you had to be looking and practically be right below her.

Undo the last button on the smock and stepping down or climbing the ladder became even riskier and more revealing. She also unbuttoned the top two buttons on her blouse and if she bent over you got a very nice down blouse look at her cleavage. Looking at her from behind and the further over she bent the better the view. When I stood on the main dock and she was on the pallet dock which is about 5 feet above the main dock floor and it was there for the viewing. That’s if you had the time and if you didn’t mind risking getting caught peeking up under her smock.

The delivery guys got there and there were three of them. It was a big shipment and it was a blast watching the guys trying to sneak a peek under her smock or look down her blouse. It seems that Beth Anne had to climb the access ladder up to the pallet dock a lot that night or she kept dropping her pencil or had to bend over to read a shipping label or invoice slip. And she had to do that mostly when someone walked behind her or helping her to hold the box or crate at the right angle so she could get enough light to read the label. And for some reason when Beth Anne was walking along the ledge of the pallet dock she wanted some of the boxes stacked over there next to the wall beneath the pallet dock. She was kind enough to walk over and point to where she wanted the boxes stacked and the guys were very happy to oblige her and needed to get closer so they could hear what she was saying.

They could hardly take their eyes off of her and I saw a couple of them shoot each other a sneering look when they confirmed in their minds that they did see something shiny between Beth Anne’s cheeks when she was pushing a dolly back out of the way. I know they were able to see her anal jewel because I was able to and I was a little further back behind the two lucky delivery guys. But the delivery finally was finished and Beth Anne always tips them and this time she kept the tip money in her lower smock pocket and her smock flicked open a little more than intended because she had lost the second to the bottom button that kept her smock closed. It must have just fallen off and she didn’t seem to notice.

The delivery guys did and when she was rummaging around in her pocket for their tip money it almost flapped all the way open to right where her long legs meet and where her ginger bush was framed by her tights. I later made her laugh when I said that all she was missing was that music she used to do her stripper act.

When the delivery guys got into their truck to drive off, I was able to see a couple of their faces in the side view mirrors and I could practically hear them snickering and poking each other with comments about whether they really saw something or not. Yes they did, but did they believe their eyes or their luck?

We didn’t put away the delivery like we should have because it had taken longer and we wanted to get home and really do each other up right. I’ve read here where Beth Anne will sometimes just drive home wearing nothing but a smock and I told her to take off her smock and we would drive home with her just wearing that blouse, the tights and her anal jewel. She liked that a lot and so we got into the car and headed home.

But wouldn’t you know it! I spotted a couple of her snooty friends at the convenience store and I really needed to run in and get some gum. I even parked the car next to her friends so they could say “hi” while I went in to get the gum and something else I could find right away. It was a shame that her friends had to get on home and so did we.

She may have complained a little on the way home but her words didn’t match her actions on the living room couch and floor.

She’s a wicked lady.

That last bit about stopping at the store when my 'friends' were there was very risky. Those two were from my coffee clatch and it was wicked sitting in the van just chatting them up. 😈

That was one of my favourite parts. 🌹

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Now about Charlotte. 😉

@Night_Pilot that was a great post now tell us about Charlotte. 😉

That last bit about stopping at the store when my 'friends' were there was very risky. Those two were from my coffee clatch and it was wicked sitting in the van just chatting them up. 😈

That was one of my favourite parts.

Yeah, but deep down inside you loved it!! 😈

Yeah, but deep down inside you loved it!! 😈

Oh @Wolf2007 you know I did. 😉 😈

Charlotte isn’t into enemas for the sake of enemas, but will let me give her an enema when we are wanting to do anal sex. She more or less allows for the process as something towards our goal of having anal sex, and not so much that it is intimate or part of foreplay. It is something that is necessary so that we can have some good clean fun and not have to worry. But she doesn’t act like it is something she has to endure or indulge me in or humor me while we get her ready for anal sex, she’s even told me that she thinks I enjoy this part of the procedure and I tell her that she is right.

Charlotte’s husband has some medical issues that make it a little hard for him to have sex as often as Charlotte wants it. She’s a little on the vanilla side but she really likes sex as much as she can get it but you wouldn’t know it by looking at her. In that way and others, she reminds me a lot of Beth Anne in that she gives off a vibe of wanting people to keep their distance and that she is no nonsense. We haven’t been involved sexually for too long, and only about 2 to 3 years now. Beth Anne and I wanted to both go outside our circle of friends or make an exception, however you want to call it.

I think Beth Anne was thinking of me when we “opened” up our options because I was and am away from home a great deal of the time. Not only does my career take me away but I have a father who is in decline and in the opposite direction of where my areas of site control are. I also have a couple of brothers where we can best describe our dealings as “we are related but we don’t always relate” and I am the oldest one. In this way Charlotte and I are also a lot alike and that is one of the things that started putting us together more and more. She also has a wide territory that she covers and is also a pilot, and she is a fellow alumni from one of our schools, Cal Tech.

Beth Anne and Charlotte have met and they have a mutual respect for each other, but they are very similar but Beth Anne has picked up being more direct and to the point and Charlotte is that way too. When it was clear that Charlotte would be interested in starting something we both wanted to let our spouses know about it. Charlotte was in another extra marital relationship a few years before but that ended for one reason or another. She told me that it started when her husband was having difficulties and she wanted more. She loves him and they love each other and he recognizes that she has needs he can’t satisfy.

Beth Anne and Charlotte had a talk and said that she only had one rule, a rule that Beth Anne laid down to me when we decided it would be permissible for me to have sex with Charlotte. Beth Anne told Charlotte that she was not to ever hold hands with me in public, on a walk, stroll, or whatever. Beth Anne had to explain it to me when she told me about her conditions but Charlotte seemed to understand Beth Anne with no problem. As a matter of fact, Charlotte told me that that was the thing that made her like Beth Anne because Beth Anne “gets it”. I think I understand what it is all about and the significance and Beth Anne promised to never hold hands with any other man.

As far as all nighters with Charlotte, that doesn’t happen either. Sure we have sex and sometimes it goes into the early morning hours but we don’t go to sleep in the same bed and then wake up in the morning in the same bed. We don’t spend the night with each other and we both want to keep it that way.

It isn’t like my times with Lora or Beth Anne’s times with Tom. There were many nights that I would go to bed with Lora and we ended up sleeping with each other and waking up with each other the next morning. Tom and Lora were mutual friends of ours and sleeping together in the same bed, but not the marital bed, was acceptable but there was the no hand holding rule that the wives just seemed to understand and weren’t going to budge on. The only other woman I’ve ever slept with all night and woke up next to is Gibby. That doesn’t happen very often and Gibby’s husband is the only other man, besides Tom, that Beth Anne has ever slept with the whole night through.

I think you need to understand a little about where I am coming from when I tell you about Charlotte in the future. Charlotte loves to give and take in the oral sex department and she also swallows and says she always has. She checks for STD’s and I am able to take advantage of the testing too, which makes it safer for all of us. Beth Anne and I also check for STD’s every month or so and we can do this because we have a mutual friend who is also a nurse practitioner and a woman Beth Anne has also had sex with in the past but no longer does and that included her husband, too.

I’ll stop here for now but I think it was important to get the dynamics of the relationship with Charlotte out there. It isn’t purely sexual because I really do like her and she is more than just a friend and colleague. I make that statement by the fact that once we have climaxed together, Charlotte likes to keep her legs around me and hold me inside and cuddle.

For now, this is what I have and will add more later if that is what is wanted.

Beth Anne and Charlotte had a talk and said that she only had one rule, a rule that Beth Anne laid down to me when we decided it would be permissible for me to have sex with Charlotte. Beth Anne told Charlotte that she was not to ever hold hands with me in public, on a walk, stroll, or whatever.

If ever she does I will tie her tits in a knot and that wouldn't be the only knot I would be tying. However to her great credit she had no problem whatsoever understanding where I was coming from and that is why I like her. 😃 I also see where her thinking is at about spending the night too and understand this as well. As to the importance of holding hands and other acts of public familiarity with someone not her husband, just ask @gibby what happens when an Aussie woman dared to brush lint from Pete's shoulder and straighten his collar in front of her. 😁 😁 😁 Fortunately for Gibby the Magistrate was a woman who well understood the 'nuances' and as such and also perceived the 'Aussie Amazon Chick' as Gibby did, as a case of domestic trespassing. 😁

A rain storm passes leaving puddle of water in the lot behind the store and the clouds are clearing the sky and the air is cool and fresh. There are stars out and I am told by my favourite 🌹 husband that the moon I see up above and passing behind and sometimes between the clouds is a Waning Gibbous moon. He knows these things and I have been above the clouds with him in such nights as these above the light pollution and it is such a beautiful sight to share with this man. His home is in the skies but tonight he is at the back of my shop and pointing out the constellations.

I want to walk with him and I tell him so. 🌹 He asks me to undress and the thought passes through my mind that he will want me to walk at his side naked in the night.

I would. 🌹

I undress in the shop and he takes off his shirt with the two pockets and the collar and buttons down the front. He stops me as I begin to remove my bra and asks me if my suspender hose are close at hand. They are and I remove my panties before his gaze and I love the way he looks at me. I take those suspender tights he has come to love and I put them on as he watches me. If he had wanted me I would have taken him then and there but he doesn't and I feel myself widen and moisten and there is that ache that I love to feel.

I don the shirt he has given me and it smells of him and feels of his warmth about me. And I remark to him how awkward it is to button his shirt as the buttons are on the wrong side. He is a tall man and his shirt tails fall well below my bum and nothing of me can be seen by anyone else. I step into my shoes and he holds the door open for me and I feel a cool breeze on my face and wafting about his shirt that covers me and it feels so fine against my skin. I locked the door behind us and fastened my hair up off of my neck.

My husband at my side 🌹 and we reach for each others hands and entwine our fingers. His hand feels good in mine as we begin to walk. We look at the sky above and I understand why he loves it so. His scent is all around me. 🌹

And we walked hand in hand to the park where we walked on the foot path where other couples also walked together. Their voices would hush as did ours when we passed one another and merely nodded a greeting in passing. They wanted their privacy and we wanted ours.

We are at home now and I am leaving this for him to find at his leisure. He's asked me to keep these clothes and I know that he will want to remove them or not. It will be his choice to have me as he wants, how he wants, when he wants, and I want this from him. 🌹 His choice was to have me dress this way and when he comes for me, and I suspect that he is letting me finish this post, he will take me as he wishes.

And it is my hope that he reads this and knows that I love him dearly. 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹

Damn your writings are HOT, @Ms_Lila!! You are a blessed man @Night_Pilot!!

Damn your writings are HOT, @Ms_Lila!! You are a blessed man @Night_Pilot!!

Yes I am.

Charlotte

Yesterday I landed at a job site a couple of states away at one of the company research facilities and I had been in contact with Charlotte who said that she would be about an hour behind me. Because of the COVID pandemic Charlotte and I have had sex since about the first part of March and we’ve both been careful at distancing when on a job site with others we don’t know that well. Our different companies and research labs have been very careful in checking the health of everyone and making sure there is enough PPC to go around when there is lab or core sample work to be done. They are big on safety and I used to think that they were being mother hens, but not anymore.

Up until yesterday, Charlotte and I haven’t had sex and it was only after her husband, my wife, @Ms_Lila and I seriously talked things through. Of our two couples, only Charlotte and I are sexually involved and I’ve covered that before. This would limit the risk factor for our spouses if it were just our two couples and Beth Anne and Charlotte’s husband are not sexually involved because they aren’t in contact with each other on a regular basis, such as work schedules. They have met and have always known about Charlotte and me and I think Beth Anne would “accommodate” Charlotte’s husband, his condition and the distance and opportunity are just not there and they are fine with that.

Still, there is always the risk that myself or Charlotte could bring something home to our spouses so we both elected to keep our distance, or not “swap bodily fluids” until we had a better idea of what this is all about. We’ve been together on several projects since this all started and it is very hard for either of us to be so close yet so far apart. But we felt that something needed to be done and it was very difficult for us to continue on. Charlotte is more than just someone to fuck and I value her as a friend second only to my wife, @Ms_Lila.

It’s no secret about Beth Anne’s needs and desires and her very real friendship and affection for @Cedar. Or as she refers to him as “her” @Cedar or “her” EB. I do have to admit that the guy can write and has her “accent” and way of speaking down to the nines. I also now “get” or understand reference made by Beth Anne’s and my friend @Lora_C’s references to her own way of speaking and that she didn’t sound like that. Oh, @Lora_C, you sure did sound like that.

Beth Anne covered the process we all went through in making our decision on when to start up sex with our EB’s or FB’s so I won’t run through that again.

Yesterday, last night, and again this morning, Charlotte and I had our first “full on sex” since for forever. Charlotte may be a little vanilla, and she is, but we didn’t waste anytime going to her quarters and taking all of our clothes off and she felt so good and we had missed each other so much. We do a lot of missionary on our first times back with each other and then progress to different positions once we get past the reunion. Charlotte is very giving and open with her body and she loves to be on top and cowgirl for when we have got past that initial reunion sex.

When we got with each other for the first time it was missionary and she wrapped her legs around me and her arms and we held each other close. We tried to prolong or delay our or my orgasm but that only worked for so long. She had several orgasms in quick succession after I entered her and she made no effort to get me off just yet. She may be vanilla but she knows her body and she knows mine and she took me for a nice ride. It was good to feel her beneath me again and to smell her hair and skin and listen to her breath in my ear as we moved with each other. And she was there to guide me back down when she took me over the top and took everything I had. I am always amazed at how strong women are when they are cumming and how they can arch their bodies and hold the whole weight of the man that is inside of them and how there really is no escape once they have you inside of them.

Since it had been so long since we had sex with each other, I stayed inside of her as I caught my breath and “recharged my batteries.” She has little movements and knows how to edge and touch me so that I can stay inside of her even though I’m not “cocked and ready” for the next round. This is something she likes to do when we make love face to face and she hasn’t pressed her clit too hard to get herself off. And that was the way it was the first time back together and we couldn’t get any closer together without melting together. I missed her and she missed me and it had been torture for both of us to see each other and not be able to make it complete.

But it’s like that with Charlotte and me and our being friends. Her idea of being sexually adventurous is to have sex with someone not her husband. And that is just her taking me in the missionary position and her getting on top or cowgirl or reverse cowgirl, is her being a wild child.

That happened last night after the project briefing and data review that we went to after we cleaned up and left straight from her quarters. Both of us were very “relaxed” and we had knocked the edge off of all of those pent up feelings from the past few months. It made the briefing bearable and I caught her glancing my way from across the tables and biting her lower lip.

By the time the briefing was done it was pretty late and we walked down the hall towards our separate quarters and her door was the first one we came to and she opened it and had me step inside once she was sure no one was watching. Once she closed the door behind me I turned around and she leaned up against the door. I put my hand at the back of her head and got a handful of her hair and she reached for my hand with both of hers. It wasn’t hard to trap both of her hands behind her head and I ran my other hand down the front of her pants. She was wet and we were kissing and she bit my lower lip.

I got her pants and underwear off and left them right by the door where I took them off. There’s a little breakfast nook with a small table and a couple of chairs and I walked her on her tip toes to the table while I had her hair and pulling her up taller and then bent her over the table and took her from behind. She’s got a beautiful ass but she much prefers vaginal sex and that’s where I put it. She loved it and so did I. It got a little, shall we say, energetic and all that gentle stuff we did earlier was just to knock the edge off and get our bodies back to wanting us again.

I couldn’t help thinking about how it was so similar to taking Beth Anne out on the hiking trail when she is bent over holding on to a tree. Only Charlotte is not nearly as tall and we did make plans for after we were done as to what to do with all of “us” that gravity brought down when she was finally able to stand up. Normally she is quick to clean up or concerned about tidying up afterwards and I was expecting that, but not this time. We were both done for the day and the night and it was time for us to go to our respective beds. She is still keeping with her own rule of not waking up in the morning with anyone but her husband. There is no mistake as to where I fall on the scale of her priorities or affection. And I have to like that about her and I do.

She walked me to the door right after we did the deed and she didn’t make a move to pick up her clothes from where I took them off of her. Charlotte told me to drop by this morning for some breakfast and a wake up and I could use her shower and she would wash my back if I washed hers. It makes for a great start of a day and it is good to be able to have that ability to enjoy her again.

But it wouldn’t have been as enjoyable if I didn’t know that Beth Anne would be able to re-establish her physical and emotional connection with her friend @Cedar. I only have seen him in passing and a little less than what Beth Anne has seen Charlotte’s husband but I have read a lot of his posts here and how she responds to him. So I was glad to read about her meeting up with him this morning and that something happened, something she wanted to happen.

We’re a few hours ahead of the mainland here and so I will post this and check back later if there is any service.

I am pleased that you and Charlotte have been able to once again enjoy each other and that you are safe and sound at your destination given the current state of Isaias. I understand that there are coastal warnings being posted and I hope your facility has the proper safety precautions in place. And if the weather does pose some problems for your projects perhaps you could redirect your energy with a certain friend to explore other things. 😉 Maybe broaden her horizons and build on that good feeling a reunion brings about. 😈

I'm at the site airstrip in the tower point pilot's lounge and Charlotte is on approach about 20 out. It will be good to see her again, but there's a certain ginger I hated to leave a few hours ago.

This phone is our link with each other. There's things we do with our phones that we can only do with each other. The things she has learned to do with a selfie stick are the stuff legends are made out of and our phones more than anything are what keeps us going and shrinks the distance between us.

If either of our phones were ever lost or stolen and our security breached we would have a hard time getting past it. We know that we shouldn't but it is our lifeline and Beth Anne would be an overnight sensation. I would just be the stunt cock and probably not noticed like she would be. But I think that she might like that. Beth Anne would rise above it and somehow make it work.

Charlotte is a lot more vanilla and a nice lady and has her own sensual way she does things but having me as an extramarital friend with benefits is as wild as she is going to get. There's nothing wrong with that. This zity.biz place makes me realize that there are real people out there doing what Beth Anne and I do, but I think that the woman has to be the one who wants to explore, or "sexplore", for anything to happen.

That saying about the one with the pussy makes the rules is true. But I will go into that later since Charlotte is taxiing to the hangar. And Beth Anne is saying good night in a way that would make a great screen saver.

https://en.zity.biz/index.php?mx=forum;ox=display;msg=1104566

@Ms_Lila I just got through reading this on your thread. It looks like I'll be having you anally tonight. 😈

And so my husband did have me anally last night.

I went back to the flower shop and at the end of the day I completely disrobed and placed what I had worn when @Cedar fucked me thoroughly hours before into the washing machine. I then went up stairs and showered and cleaned and made myself ready to go home to @Night_Pilot and be taken as he wished. 🌹 I particularly took care to bathe my pussy and sweep my fingers up into my folds where EM had ejaculated into me. That first couple of sweeps and I did find a small trace of him on my fingers and I tasted and sucked what was his off of my fingers. I did this until I could find no more of him in me or around where he penetrated me. I dried off, dressed and drove home to be with my husband.

He met me at the door and removed all of the clothing I had on and he walked about me and I looked beyond him as he took his viewing of my body. The enema was given to me, held high, and fast, and my release was also as quick. When he was done I followed him into our bathroom where he took off his clothes and we stepped into the bath that he had prepared for us. Nice and warm and scented bubble bath and he reclined at one end of the tub while I took my place between his legs and leaned back into his arms that enfolded me. He fondled my breasts, kissed my neck, and his fingers slid through my bush and between my lips and my folds and I felt his warmth all around me.

When we were done with our bath we stepped out and dried each other off and I followed him to our bedroom and stood at the side of the bed while he went to the night stand behind me and retrieved what I knew was the lubricant and its anal applicator. I looked straight ahead and felt his hand on my back and I bent forward at his touch. He stood behind me and I knew he was erect and he parted the cheeks of my bum and then his insertion of the applicator inside of me. The coolness is exquisite and the feel of the lubricant is something I enjoy. He withdraws it from my bum and I sense the feel of the applicator again being inserted to its fullest into my rectum and the feel of more lubricant being injected into me and then the removal of the applicator.

His touch and motions have me on hands and knees on the bed and the feel of him behind me. He spreads my cheeks, steps closer, the tip of his penis against my anus.

I am now his to fuck.

Holy Batman!!! Very HOT!! ?

I've read her account of before I took her in her ass and what she, @Ms_Lila, understood and I read that loud and clear in her post over there. Every word.

When she got home she didn't say much when she walked in and neither did I. She had a steady gaze in her eyes and didn't once look down or avoid my own gaze. She wasn't defiant or confrontational just a little wary but standing her ground. Beth Anne is like that and hers and my marriage is based on knowing, understanding, and accepting what we say to each other after we talk about it and come to terms and that I should always remember what we mean to each other. To remember what kind of woman she is, a woman of her word.

In any marriage we sometimes say and do things with someone else and maybe make a commitment or say we are going to buy something or be someplace. We give our word and sometimes one of us may be the one who "writes the check" and it falls on the other of us to "cash that check." We've got each others backs and sometimes we may have to forego something while the other of us takes care of it and makes good on a promise or a payment. Like taking my Dad out to lunch when I wasn't able to be there when I said I would. She had my back and covered my "check".

... the look where he imparts that bit of wisdom or reminder to someone who should know better than to act the 'haughty'. Because I was fucked like he owned my ass.

She wrote that check and he cashed it because she owed it to him. She also knows that I have first choice and we have agreed to our choices in our life together. She is first in my life and if Charlotte lived closer and I wrote a check that Charlotte cashed and delayed my payment to Beth Anne, Beth Anne would accept that but we would both be more mindful of writing checks. How we would "settle up" would be with the understanding that it is what it is. I wouldn't be sorry.

Beth Anne wasn't sorry and the look in her eyes made it crystal clear that I'd better know why she wasn't sorry. And that was the look in her eye when I turned her around, put the lube right in her ass, and then slid into her and thought about what kind of luck I had right then and there. I made sure that I didn't pull her hair hard and she fit me like a glove.