“No,” replied Gio.
“Girlfriend?” Probed Emma.
“No,” he answered, much to her delight. “I am single, for six months now.”
I bet you get plenty of attention from beautiful women though!?” Emma remarked..
“Like yourself, you mean?” Gio replied with a look that said it all.
Emma went a little red, she loved his complements and it sent a little tingle through her. She shyly changed the subject to a less flirtatious kind of chit chat.
Gio told her that he lived in the next town and that he had the next day off. She casually asked him what he planned to do on his day off and he told her he had no plans.
This put a thought in Emma’s head. Her husband Carl kept on about going to play golf one day. Emma told him she’d rather they spend time together as she didn’t like the idea of being left alone all day by herself. Until now that is.
Emma bid farewell to Gio, telling him she hoped to see him at dinner later. He told her that he looked forward to seeing her too.
“I’ll make sure I wear something sexy for you!” She giggled as she headed off to her bungalow to freshen up.
As Emma stepped in the room she noticed Carl was in the shower. She peeled off her clothes and walked in the bathroom to join him.
“This is a nice surprise.” Said Carl, opening the shower door to let his wife in. Emma put her arms around him and pulled him close in the warm soapy water. Carls cock sprang to attention as she held him close to her skin.
“I’ve been thinking…” Emma said, breaching the subject carefully. “Why don’t you go for that game of golf you talked about tomorrow darling?”
Carl had a suspicion that his wife had an ulterior motive. “I thought you said you’d be bored here on your own,” He replied.
“Yes, but I think I may have found something to ease my boredom!” Emma smiled before kissing her way down her husbands chest and dropping to her knees.
“Ah, it doesn’t have something to do with our waiter friend by any chance, does it?” Carl replied, looking down at his wife. The warm water dripped down her face as she stared up at him with a naughty look in her eye.
“Perhaps.” She said, taking her husbands hardening cock in her mouth. She slid Carls member right to the back of her throat and pulled it right back out, stroking it firmly while cradling his balls with the other hand.
“What do you say?” She said, knowing that Carl was like putty in her hands.
“Whatever you want.” Carl replied as she jerked him into her mouth, squeezing and twisting his cock as she brought him towards orgasm.
Just then Carl shot a jet of warm cum over his wife’s face, quickly followed by another and another. Emma squeezed every drop of semen out of her husbands ball sack and licked her lips, tasting his salty cum on her tongue as the warm water washed her face clean.
Emma chose the sexiest dress she had brought with her to wear at dinner that evening. A low cut, short black satin number which was sure to get some attention.
“Fuck, you look hot!” Carl complemented her as they made their way down to the restaurant.
“Thats the idea honey!” Emma replied in a typical sultry tone.
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