Adultery A Paragon of Virtue by arya007

[sarit11]

Her sultry green eyes were accented with eyeliner and mascara. Her full lips gleamed with a deep red lip gloss. Rhinestone earrings dangled from her earlobes. Each hand was adorned with two rings; each finger ended with newly done, exotic nails.

As she walked toward the table, her breasts bounced freely under the dress, making it obvious to everyone that she wore no bra. The men and women were speculating whether or not she wore panties or not.

Reaching the table, she approached Preston Schandel. Leaning over, she gave him a breathtaking view of her tits. "I'm sorry to be late. It took more time to dress that I thought. It's hard to believe just how long it takes to put on so very little."

From Schandel, she moved to Eric Heaven. Leaning over, she gave him the same view of her tits as she whispered in his ear, "I'm sorry about this afternoon. I hope you will give me a rain check." He smiled broadly and then his eyes dropped to her huge tits. Denise whispered again, "No. I'm not wearing a bra." She paused, then added, again in a whisper, "And I'm not wearing any panties either."

Finally, she sat down beside her beaming husband. She smiled and whispered in his ear, "Do you like your slutty new wife? Or do you prefer the prude?" For an answer, he caressed his wife's thigh and slipped his hand beneath the short dress. Two inches higher up, his fingers encountered nothing but the wetness of her naked cunt that was fully exposed by the crotchless pantyhose she wore. "Careful, Darling. You'll make your whore cum right here at the table."

Throughout the meal, the waiters hovered over Denise each trying to see down her dress to see her nipples. On a couple of occasions, she leaned forward when she knew one of them was looking to allow him to see them.

After they had finished dessert and an after dinner cordial, Ted Martenson approached Mark's wife and asked if she would be interested in going to the night club with exotic male and female dancers. "I'd love to go, but I had better check with my husband first."

Denise got her husband aside and told him about Martenson's offer. "Should I accept or not? If I do, you know he's going to fuck me before the evening is over. Before you answer, I want you to know that I want to go and I want him to fuck me, but I will say no if you ask me to."

Mark kissed his wife and said, "Have fun. Have a lot of fun, but come back to me."

She kissed him back, hard. "You'll never get rid of me. Not for the rest of your life."