Michelle is 38 now and still looks fantastic, I think even more so than before. She's so much more mature than when we were first married. Her breasts have filled out very nicely, but otherwise her body stayed pretty much the same. She is 5'6 ½", 128 lbs, and has a figure to kill for, plus that beautiful face and personality! When she smiles, her entire face...
Michelle's plane was scheduled to leave on a Friday afternoon, shortly after lunch, so I asked her to take Thursday and Friday off from work to get ready for the trip. By the week of Michelle's date with Mike, she was more than a little nervous and my scheme of withholding sex was definitely working, as we were both getting hornier and hornier. Either Mich...
When Michelle got into Seattle and checked into her hotel, she texted me that she had arrived and sent several pictures of the suite. The honeymoon suite was absolutely beautiful. It had a sunken hot tub in one corner, a king size bed, and mirrors on the ceiling over the bed. I had ordered roses on the nightstands and a bottle of their best champagne. A fe...
This story follows directly after Jacqui's Wedding, Chapter 2. Thank you very much to Shygirlwhore for editing assistance. ***** Monday after I got home from work, Michelle and I had fun going through her escort service e-mails. If they had the words 'fuck', 'cock', or anything comparably crude in the subject line we deleted them. Michelle loves romance. S...
I was hoping that my imagination wasn't outpacing what the reality would be. This could all turn out to be a big disappointment. The other possibility that was rolling around in the back of my brain was that Michelle would fall for Mike and then want him over me. Unfortunately, I was so obsessed with thinking about Michelle with another guy that the fear fac...
The road was every bit as rough as I remembered: granite boulders, sandstone, steep, deep ruts, narrow. I was in my new Jeep Wrangler, the first off-road trek I'd made with it. What a perfect place, the old Anthony Lakes lookout. I'd been there once before with my parents, probably twenty years earlier, when I was a teenager with much more important things o...
Adriana and Tanya came downstairs ready to start our long drive home wearing dresses designed for one thing only, to be sexy; bare backs, cleavage down to their navels, and short. So short that they could barely walk, much less sit down, without showing panties. Tanner and I were, to say the least, shocked. They didn't even want to eat breakfast in the saloo...
This story is a continuation from "Sharing my Wife: Stripper Part 2". ***** The next few weeks were pretty similar except for one small detail. Michelle asked Shaun to take her to the club Saturday nights, then went home with him. I missed those great fucks when she came home so horny, but twice I did bring Trisha to our house with me after she got off wor...
I started to Ginger's and realized I hadn't put in my overnight bag so drove back home to get it. I was late, and it'd started snowing, what a way to start! I realized I should have looked at the weather report, but it was a bit late for that. I did have snow tires on the car, though, so I wasn't too worried. When I arrived, Ginger opened the door for me, t...
Continuation from: Sharing my Wife: The Stripper Saturday evening, Michelle was once again getting ready for her new career path as a stripper. This time, though, she asked me to take her. On the way there, I asked her if she knew what she'd be doing tonight? Anything like last week? "They haven't said anything about it; I'm assuming I'll be dancing and st...