Hot Wife Allie

I’m traveling on business today. Currently, I’m logged in to the wireless connection at the airport, surfing and checking email, waiting for my flight back home.

I travel for business pretty regularly, so I’m familiar with the role of the lonely businessman, far from home. What interests me more though is what Allie might be up to at home while I’m away. My mind often wanders to thoughts of her entertaining a secret boyfriend while I’m out of town on business trips. Maybe it’s not even a secret boyfriend or lover, but a man that we have met together several times and she’s seeking a clandestine fling on the side while I’m out of reach.

Certainly this idea is fine with me.

I’d love to come home and find the house just slightly smelling of sex–maybe the comforter and sheets on the bed are just slightly askew or hurriedly pulled up. Is that a hint of a wet spot in the middle of the bed?

Or I can imagine Allie greeting me at the door with a sly smile as she reaches out to me to give me a welcoming hug. After my hands wander down to squeeze her bottom, I discover she’s not wearing any panties. Hmmmm…I think, as she turns around to lead me into the house, “Are her thighs wet?” I walk up behind her and embrace her from behind–my arms encircling her, hands meeting below her waist. I pull up her short skirt to investigate.

My fingers travel over the soft patch of hair between her legs. Could it be? Surely she hasn’t gotten so wet and so turned on so quickly upon my arrival. Her pussy is literally dripping juice into the palm of my hand.

She’s been freshly fucked!

There’s the slightest of reactions on her face, and she knows she’s been caught. And she knows I couldn’t be happier.

Of course, that fantasy would only be better to come home from a long day’s business travel to find her and her lover engaged in hot sex in the middle of our bed. I stand there in the doorway of our bedroom, watching a big stud take her from behind. Allie’s huge tits are swaying back and forth with each thrust. Her lustful gaze rises to meet my approving stare. After a few moments, she finally says, “Well are you just going to stand there and watch, or are you going to join in?”

I begin to unfasten my belt, and get undressed.

Whew! Well, that certainly made the wait for my flight go by fast. Hopefully no one else in the gate area will notice my raging hard-on when I stand up to get on the airplane. So long as I keep my notebook secure on my lap, no one will notice.

No such luck. Time to board.

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