“Will you finish soon?” Elena cried loudly. From her voice felt that she was nervous. "It is now almost twenty hours, and we have already written that we are waiting for her after eight."

“Yes, dear, now,” I replied. However, he continued to sit at his desk in the office and sort out the whole pile of drawings lying in front of me. I worked as an architect and could not just give up everything, despite the piquancy of what we had in mind. In addition, to be honest, I did not believe that the visit would take place. In fact, the idea to advertise in a newspaper of unequivocal content is nothing but idiotic, and it was impossible to name it. And the ensuing correspondence in its essence was a real swine. Who then after all will think to fulfill the meeting arrangement!

But my thoughts meant nothing to my wife. I was forced, at least, to pretend that I was looking forward to the first visit of a certain Oksana, so as not to annoy Elena.

Making fun of myself, I began to collect my drawings as soon as Elena's head reappeared in the doorway and mumbled something displeased. “Yes, yes, I am ready!” I said, trying to get my voice to exude as much optimism and joy as possible.

The living room shone with cleanliness, Elena literally otraila all the objects there. I do not want to say that we usually had a mess, but today I everywhere encountered pedantically induced purity. Coming, finally, to a cheerful mood, I noticed that she even bought flowers, replaced the bedspread on the bed, and put our most beautiful wine glasses on the table. She herself dressed so sophisticated that in principle her clothes opened more than she hid. In short, the whole house was electrified with waiting and having sex and hardly needed the real appearance of someone third to lead me. I looked at my wife, saw sticking nipples of strong breasts in a house robe, which had opened on top, dark hair with a shadow on her intimate place through her panties and suddenly for the first time in a long time I felt real desire.

Probably, Elena noticed this. Probably, something similar also arose in her, because she suddenly looked up at me with her eyes, pushed by a love languor.

“I'm terribly nervous,” she said. “It's so hard to wait.” Smiling encouragingly, I sat down next to her on the couch and hugged. The other one, who would not come anyway, did not cause any feelings in me. My lips touched my wife's neck and began to gently kiss the pinkish, damn pleasantly smelling skin. What a fool I am that I forgot how wonderful and exciting my own spouse was. Although she was already twenty-two years old, she gave the impression of a young girl.

“I would love to eat you,” I whispered in a tongue wobbling with passion.

Giggling, she moved away from me a little. “Better wait with this until Oksana comes. I'm always with you, but you do not use it. And judging by the fact that the eye writes, she only dreams about sex and love. As soon as I imagine how you both embrace, how you enter it, or how you lean over it and water it with your sperm, I immediately have something like an orgasm. Actually, do you even remember that we have not slept with each other for almost two weeks? You probably will soon burst from your savings. "

I don't know what made Elena say that. Perhaps this was the cause of a nervous, sex-charged atmosphere, and perhaps the prospect of getting previously unknown impressions or just a great fantasy, I just noted with surprise that it had never been revealed from this side before.As far as I remembered, from the very beginning of our marriage, she was absolutely against sex with a change of partner, and now, after four years of married life, a change in desires has occurred. Probably, it always lurked somewhere in the deep recesses of her soul.

“I do not recognize you,” I said with a laugh. At the same time I moved a little closer to her. - Do not you jealous at all? Or, more precisely, you will not be jealous when you see that I am sleeping with another woman? For you, this is also something new. We never did that. ”

“This is the most exciting thing,” Elena said with such immediate conviction that I gradually began to realize the seriousness of the situation. “No, I certainly will not be jealous. And why is that? After all, I will be here, and you do not know Oksana any longer than I do. She is a stranger who needs nothing but sex. And we also need nothing but sex. If it was about a love affair, then another thing, but in this case ... I am convinced that we all three will get everything we want. "

Her face was a little flushed, and that made him even more attractive. It would be great if this damned Oksana did not come, - a thought swept over me for a minute. I wished my wife as much as ever. I reached out and lightly ran it over the top of the transparent robe. Nipples on the chest instantly hardened and stood upright. Enough of this little movement. And this too has not happened for a long time.

“What do you expect, actually, from this meeting? - I asked with interest, although I still did not believe that Oksana would really come. - In the end, she is a woman and, therefore, a toy only for me. I can’t remember that you have an interest in lesbianism at least once. ”

"That which is not, perhaps," she smiled without a hint of embarrassment. “Oh la la!” I exclaimed involuntarily.

“It is not necessary to be or become a lesbian to try it with another woman once,” she considered it nevertheless necessary to clarify her point. - be a little bit

bisexual. That's fine too, isn't it? I have never done this before, but I cannot deny that this has a strong stimulating effect on me. ”

“Well, yes,” I said, a little puzzled by what I had to hear. - We will see how it will all unfold. I just want to hope. that all of this will really have a positive impact on our married life, which we both expect from this meeting. ”

At the same time I looked at my watch and saw that it was already past eight. If Oksana really wanted to come, now she is already late. It was not the best sign. But Elena did not let me escape for a minute. She was a solid bundle of nerves and electrified to the last cell of her body. Perhaps this was the reason that she took the initiative in their hands.

“We are sitting like two students waiting for a teacher,” she said suddenly. - And they completely forgot that this evening should take place under the sign of sex, and not discussions. In order to conduct conversations and analyze our lives, we will be able to find another time when we will be alone again. I do not understand, why don't we do a preliminary warm-up? ”

At the same time, she completely turned to me and resolutely put her hand between my legs. Under her arm began to move a little. I noticed this with surprise. Just a small touch was enough to cause an erection. Now I could say what I expect. I, too, was charged and ready for anything.

While Elena gently, barely perceptibly, stroked the ever-increasing mound on my trousers, I tried to squeeze my two fingers over the thinnest fabric in the upper part of her robe. I felt hard nipples of the breasts and began to knead them easily.

Elena gave a gentle groan: "You haven't done this to me for a long time." I thought about the same thing.

“And you have put your hand between your legs for me on your own initiative for ages,” I replied. “Is this an apology?” - “No, of course not,” I muttered, “but ...” - “In short,” she concluded, “we always lacked a certain ...