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Glamour Shots, Chapter 22

Date: 4/19/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: stormdog100, Rating: 26, Source: LushStories

contribute?” “Not as much as playing with you. I do love to watch you come! If it’s not going to be inside of me, or in my mouth, then I want to see it shoot out.” “Well, you got your wish, that’s for sure… but that didn’t really answer my question. Should we talk about the whole deal with Marci and Michael - what they suggested?” She nestled her head more snugly against my shoulder. “Sure. You first.” “That’s cheating! I already asked you if that whole scene was what was dampening your panties – you know, had you been wearing any.” She laughed softly. “Yes, had I been wearing any – and yes, it did. Can we be honest without anyone getting upset?” “By ‘anyone’, you mean me.” I was a little hurt; I felt like we could have an open conversation without either of us getting squirrely about it, but apparently she was less sure. “No, I mean either of us. I don’t know what you might say about Marci – or about Michael, or even me for that matter - but I promise to listen and consider whatever you say.” “Oh. Well, okay then; I think that it all sounds really exciting and fun, but the reality might be something less that we’d hope for – and that it could be disastrous. It really could; we’ll have to decide if it would be worth that risk.” When she spoke, I could hear the hesitancy – and maybe disappointment - in her voice. “So you’ve already made up your mind against it.” “Not… necessarily. Just trying to be realistic, is all. Is it something you really, truly want to try? Sex with ... Michael?” She wriggled against me; I could sense her uncertainty in the way she moved, the way she spoke. “I don’t know… honestly, the thought of sex – actual sex – with him scares me a little bit; physically, yes, but also for us, how you’d deal with it.” She hesitated before continuing, as if not quite certain she should go on; she chose to go ahead. “I get very, very aroused at the idea of playing with him, though. He’s so very different, so big and strong, and… yeah, his cock is amazing. I think it would be fun and very arousing to play with, to touch and suck on, but having him in me…” “Babe, it’s Michael; you know he’d be as gentle as a lamb.” It occurred to me even as the words were coming out of my mouth that it sounded like I was trying to talk her into it, to reassure her that it would all be good; what I was really doing, of course, was trying to ease her fears about something that was troubling her; even scaring her, maybe. It’s what husbands do – or I do, anyhow – even if my timing, in this instance, was suspect. “Now you sound like you want to go ahead – or you want me to, at least!” She laughed. “You’re as confused as I am, aren’t you?” I chuckled as I tightened my arms around her, squeezing her tight. “Yeah, I am. Fortunately we don’t have to make a decision tonight. Can I tell you something without you thinking I’m some kind of freak or pervert?” “More than I already do, you mean?” “Funny girl!” I found her breast, from which point I quickly tracked down her ...