As I got in the kitchen to start dinner I grabbed my wife's white and black apron and put it on so I didn't get dirty. I was fixing her favorite saute...d shrimp over fettuccine alfredo. As the dinner was cooking, I went in and set the table with candles and a nice bottle of white wine chilling. As was working on the last of dinner, I heard her coming in the garage door. I subtlety called out to her and reminded her to go straight upstairs. I wondered what she was thinking as she found her outfit. Hanging full, and really low, dick was demanding attention. He was already oozing fuck juice. I reach for the nite stand drawer, and fish out a joint. Taking just a couple of hits was all it took for me to become fully boned up. Veins popping, and piss slit leaking juice, I grab my head with my fist, and run my thumb across the piss slit. It felt wonderful, but I only did it for a few seconds. I quickly went into a full on fisting of my swollen jock cock. Pounding into my pubes while pulling at. If I could learn and get past my self-consciousness on thedance floor, then I could see the message my wife was trying to sendme. It then occurred to me that if I took her out more often she mighthave more reason to improve her wardrobe. We needed to take a regularbreak and devote time to the joy of being with and pleasing each other.Once back at our table I found Fred gazing into my eyes. The funnything is I was gazing back. I reach my hand over across the table tohim and we held hands until. .. your evening," she finished, picking up the pace a bit more forcing Michael to catch up with her once again."I hadn't thought of you leaving," he said honestly.They ran quietly for awhile, making the turn that would bring them back along the opposite side of the canal, their backs to the now rising sun as they ran to complete their circuitous route."I didn't say I was leaving, I just thought you may want a little privacy tonight is all, you didn't see my duffle packed by the door this.