So she claims. I have brought it to her attention numerous times but she just dismisses me. This evening was different..............very different. We...had not been out for a long time and we were both adamant that tonight was going to be fun. I just did not know how much fun. We always use these nights to spur on foreplay for us to engage in later at home. As the night wore on she continued to drink a bit, not to excess but enough she had a good buzz going. At the table she was constantly. Please. I need you." she said softly. Well I didn't need any more prompting than that! I seated her in the car, started it up, and pointed the Camry toward home. As we drove I wanted to "preheat the oven" a bit, so I let my free hand do a little "recon" if you will. I placed it on her thigh, just below her enticingly high yet ladylike hemline, and as I did I saw her smile. She adjusted her position, slipping down a bit in her seat and parting her legs just enough to let me know she was. Her tits looked magnificent over her matching black skirt, tightly hanging to her ass. Her nipples were erect and they were very long. I had imagined sucking them so many times, but they were more amazing than I had hoped. “Your tits are amazing,” I told her, as I started to move towards her. “Take your shirt off,” she commanded. I did as I was told and threw it on the floor as I continued to walk towards her. I asked her if she was always so aggressive, as if I hadn’t seen it coming. She. My cock stands high and proud, looking angry and purple just ready to burst. I want more than anything to walk up behind my wife, push her against the wall, as I slide my cock inside that dripping slutty cunt. Just animalistic straight piledriving, the thought causing a shudder to course through my body. Something gives me away because my wife turns around with the biggest smile I’ve ever seen on her face.“About time you come in here,” she says with the sluttiest purr I’ve ever heard. “I almost.