Sue did finally tell me what their plans are - she says they are just going to go down to Atlantic City NJ (now that they know the casino's are open and undamaged) for a few days. She said they were planning it to be a bit more than that but the storm and subsequent issues have put a damper on things.
It was interesting last night as our daughter was back in school finally and the school-activities resumed too. With her out, we had the house to ourselves when Sue came home a little after 7pm. I can't relate all we talked about but she knew that since we were alone, that I would want to share as much as I could with her and eventually she finally teased me and said "do you want to see what Frank did to me?".
I followed her up to the bedroom and - finally having our power back on and it being finally nice and warm in the house - she encouraged me to undress her - she cooperated and raised her arms, etc.. I did love seeing her standing there in just her bra and panties and relished the thought of Frank having undressed her only a few hours earlier. I knew as I undid her bra that her breasts would show signs of his hands and mouth on them - and I was not let down seeing her nipples still hard. I stood next to her and she said "you can take them off" referring to her panties. I think my hand was even shaking a little as I pulled the front of them away from her stomach and I slid my hand into her panties. Her pussy felt so warm but as she felt my fingers she reached down and pulled my hand back and said "just your tongue in me tonight, not your fingers.... okay?". I had just slid my middle fingers into the cleft between her pussy lips and could already feel the warm wetness when she pulled my hand back.
She asked me an almost philosophical question as I pulled her panties down. She said "does it ever bother you?" I looked up at her as she stepped out of her panties and she continued "does it ever bother you that I have sex with Frank?". It was a strange moment as I was kneeling there eye-height with her pussy where I could see a dribble of wetness. I stood up and kissed her and told her that it turned me on that she had sex with Frank - and I added other guys. We kissed more and I told her that at first it felt kind of crazy but now "after so much time, I like it, I like knowing about it". She smiled and said "good, because whether it's Frank or someone else, I don't think I want to give it up". I hugged her and said that as long as its something she shares with me and doesn't hide from me, that I loved knowing about it.
I was way too taken with her at that moment as she sat on the edge of the bed and then turned to lay back - she looked so beautiful lying there naked and as she looked at me she smiled and then slowly started to spread her legs for me. Once they were about shoulder distance apart, her pussy lips spread apart revealing all of her beauty to me. Seeing her open pussy and knowing she'd been fucked several times earlier just turned me on incredibly and my cock even grew a bit hard as I struggled to undress myself. I lay next to her on the bed and kissed her and I let my hands run all over her until one went down near her pussy and she again looked at me and said "just your tongue tonight, okay?". I kissed her and said "my pleasure" and I started to move down her body. The closer I got to her pussy the more I could smell the sweet smell of sex on her.
As I started to kiss around her pussy she started to talk about how nice it was to see Frank again (they'd missed last week) and as I started to lick at her and could begin to taste Frank's semen in her she started to talk to me and said things about "it's just going to be Frank's stuff in me soon" and she continued to tell me how when she doesn't see him very often, how her desires for him fade a bit but how, after a passionate evening, how she feels more desire for him. She let me and even helped pull her legs back so her pussy would open up more for me and I knew she liked it when I felt her moan and felt her pussy spasm a little as my tongue probed inside.
Once I'd gotten her going she relaxed a little and I guess started to get into being eaten out - after just a few moments I began to taste much more cum running out of her than earlier and sure enough, a few minutes later she relaxed into what seemed like a very deep orgasm that swept over her. I felt her pussy quivering at one point as she peaked and then her whole body relaxed as I remained gently licking at the secretions coming out of her. She told me in short bursts how Frank had seemed hornier than usual for her, maybe because of missing last week - and she told me how they'd fucked twice - the first time not more than 15 minutes after she got there and the second after they'd been lying around together on his bed and she sucked him hard and got him to go for a second time (she sounded annoyed at him needing her to suck him hard). It was one of the few times she's shared some of what they did and it seemed to get her horny once again.
Yes, I know it's Franks cum and when I think of it like that it doesn't sound so good but when it is oozing out of my wife's well fucked pussy, it no longer has that connotation. I loved that I was able to take her to orgasm and that my reward was the unmistakeable flow of cum out of her that was deposited earlier. In that moment between her legs - the thought that on the weeks that she doesn't have that post-fuck orgasm with me - the thought that Franks cum remains in her afterwards and slowly gets absorbed is still weighing on my mind. It didn't matter in the least to me as feeling her body come alive like that and feeling her cum once again made it all okay.
I looked up at her after she'd calmed down and she smiled at me and said "that was wonderful". I knew she was done for now - even if I wanted to, I knew that she'd need a little while to become a little less sensitive down there so I slid up next to her relishing the feel of her warm body against mine. She hugged me and said "thank you" and as I held her she asked me quietly "so, are you going to be okay after Thanksgiving?". It took me a moment to realize what she was saying - and that was what led to the brief discussion about where they were going. I was relieved a bit when she said Atlantic City - it's far enough from our home that she won't run into anyone we know there (if they even leave the room). After finding out about AC as their destination I asked her again if she was "starting it after Thanskgiving weekend" and she said "yes.... but I'm sure you're going to enjoy that weekend!".
