Memories of a Heart Shaped Bed by TxRad,TxRad

Since kitty was distracted, she wasn’t push or pulling on my head. The perfect time to attack her clit with my tongue. She was well on her way to getting off on my finger and thumb as my tongue found her clit. The orgasm was explosive to say the least and went on and on. One minute she was trying to pull my head away from her clit and the next she was pulling it tighter.

*****

I had added more hot water to the tub and we were laying in it cuddled up. Kitty sighed and wiggled against me. “Did you plan that or was it just luck?”

“You mean using my thumb and finger as a distraction?” She nodded and I grinned at her. “It was spur of the moment. Using what was at hand, so to speak.”

She wiggled against me again as her hand found my hard dick and gave it a squeeze. “Maybe I should sit you up there in that corner.”

“Or you could climb up here and sit on what you have in your hand.”

“Do you have any idea how much water I would splash out of this tub, if I did?”

“I don’t think it would be the first time this tub was emptied that way,” I replied with a grin.

She groaned softly and then shivered hard. “Calling room service for a bucket and a mop might be embarrassing.”

“Still being in the tub when they arrived, now that would be embarrassing,” I said with a grin.

“Uh, for them or me?” Kitty asked as she rolled over on top of me.

Ignoring her question, I caressed her back and butt for a moment. “You could try using some restraint.”

“Uh, what?” she asked as she sat up astraddle my hips.

I laughed and said, “Slow and easy.”

Her hips moved back and forth slowly, her sex rubbing along the length of my shaft. “I’ve tried that but….” She paused to groan softly as her clit bumped across the flange around the head of my dick. “It never stays that way for long.”

“Then we should move this party to drier ground,” I said sitting up.

My wife wiggled on my lap as we kissed passionately. Her arms were around my neck and I was once again exploring her hips and back. With a groan, she broke the kiss. “If we get back on the bed, I’ll end up sleeping through supper and the show.”

With a grin, I gave her a quick kiss and said, “I can wait if you can.”

With a laugh, she stood up. Her sex was right above my face. When I reached up and cupped and ass cheek in each hand, she laughed and swatted me on the head. “It’s too soon for another round that way.”

She leaned over to grab a towel. When she did, her sex was pressed to my nose. My tongue shot out but I only got a short swipe up her slit before she backed up. She grinned down at me as she dried her arms and then her chest and breasts.

“An interesting point of view,” I said as I watched her.

She chuckled and took half steps to each side as she dried her belly and hips. She dried her thighs and then took a swipe up between her legs. She took a gasping little breath and came up onto her toes. “Oh yeah, sensitive,” she whispered as she came down off her toes.

With a smile on her face, she sat on the side of the tub and made a show out of drying her calves and feet. Her sex flashing me as often as not. When she was finished, she spun around and stood up. Looking down at me, she grinned and said, “You can drain the tub now, I am finished.”

“Yes dear,” I said as I stood up and grabbed a towel of my own.

I used a foot to hit the drain switch on the tub. I dried off as it drained. Kitty walked over and lay down on the bed to watch me. She had a smile on her face and laughed when I made a show out of drying my dick. When I was dry and out of the tub, I tossed the towel over my shoulder and picked up her champagne glass.

Pouring the last of the champagne in her glass, I walked over and handed her the glass. “Your champagne, Madame.”

She sat up and took the glass. She took a sip and made a face. “Warm champagne ain’t the same as cold champagne.”

I took the glass from her and dipped the head of my dick in it. I held my dick down level with her face. “Try it this way,” I suggested.

She laughed and scooted forward on the bed. Her warm mouth on the head of my dick made me groan softly. Her tongue swirled around the head several time and then she popped me out of her mouth. She shook her head and said, “Better but still not great.”

“Some people are just picky,” I said as I walked over and poured the champagne out in the sink.

As I started back toward the bed, she met me half way. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pressed her body to mine. “The sausage was excellent but….”

I cut her off with a kiss. The kiss was short but loving. We held each other for a few minutes before she said, “Is it time to get dressed?”

“Close enough,” I replied as I stepped back with a grin.

We both dug into the luggage. She slipped the little black dress on and turned so I could zip it up. It fit her nicely and the scooped neckline showed cleavage. “Very nice,” I said as she turned around to face me.

She grinned and winked as she picked up her makeup bag. “You get dressed while I try and perform some magic on my hair and face.”

“I thought the well fucked and satisfied look was in this year.”

Kitty laughed and headed for the bathroom.

*****

I had a hard-on in the front of my slacks as we left the room but it was under control as I had underwear on. Anyway, my suit coat covered it if I had it buttoned up. The reason for the hard-on was the show my darling wife put on for me as she put on the thigh high stockings and her high heels.

We were in the elevator as she reached over and used a hand to trace the outline of my hard-on. “What will people think?” She asked with a grin.

“That I’m with a beautiful and sexy woman,” I replied.

She laughed as she moved her hand. “You are so full of bullshit that your eyes are brown.”

“They are brown as you well know but that doesn’t change the fact that you are beautiful and sexy.”

The elevator doors opened and we stepped out. “Where is the restaurant?” She asked as we crossed the lobby.

“A block down to the left,” I replied.

“Where is the show?”

“In the main lounge here in the hotel.”

“Then we can walk,” she said as we reached the door outside.

It was surprisingly cooler as we stepped outside. “Perfect,” my wife said as she took my arm.

*****

We had drinks with dinner, which was excellent by the way and we had drinks with the show. We were in a great mood as we rode the elevator up to our floor. With several other people on the elevator, we had to behave ourselves.

When I opened our door, Kitty grabbed my tie and led me inside. “Such a deal I have for you,” she said as she turned and came into my arms for a kiss. The kiss started out sweet and tender. It didn’t take long to reach passionate.

The fact that I had the back of her dress pulled up so I could squeeze and massage her bare ass probably had something to do with it. When I traced the cleft up the center of her ass, she groaned and came up on her toes. A fingertip teasing the pucker of her anus had her moaning into my mouth.

Suddenly she broke the kiss and went to her knees. She fumbled with my zipper before she got it open and could fish my hard dick out. With a moan from both of us, she sucked on the head and swirled her tongue around it.

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