I sat in the room for what must have been a few hours. As the light began to change colour I felt all the rigours of boredom, fear, loneliness, and sh...me. More than anything I wondered how I could have allowed myself to be in this position? how I could have been so naughty? By the time Miss Cole returned I was curled up on my side, my hands numb behind me and just drifting off to sleep. She was dressed in a stunning cocktail dress and wearing delicate black heels. With one hand she held a bowl,. "I was getting some new sexy outfits at the lingerie store in the mall. The guy behind the counter came to see me at the changing room in case I needed any help. He stared at me almost naked, just wearing a sexy thong and he asked if could kiss me… and for some reason I just said it was fine…”It was clear my wife was not enjoying talking about this; her face was flush and her body gesture confirmed she really would have preferred to avoid the story and to get into the shower. The wet mark on. She commented, ‘Perhaps I was too presumptuous.’ She lowered her dress and chimed, ‘My bad.’ she grabbed the door handle then sang, ‘Have a good night, Mr. Hardway, and thank you for dinner.’ She shoved the door open. His lips briefly pressed together with frustration. He had never before been baited. Sure many have attempted but never succeeded. He always dangled the bait but for some damned reason the tables had turned because of her. She climbed out the fancy car and slammed the door closed.. Just looking and touching the lingerie made my cock twitch and leak precum! As I walked up to our house, gift package in hand, I saw a truck parked in our driveway. I recalled Susan telling me she had someone coming over this week to repair the washing machine so seeing the truck didn’t concern me. I entered the house quietly wanting to surprise her. I hoped that she would put on this new outfit and we could have passionate midday sex!I heard noises from upstairs so I quietly went up to.