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I had a pretty hot weekend, the weather was glorious, we did a lot of fixing around the house, we had some contractors here, and were working on a room, as we are adding a bathroom. My husband was home for change, came in Friday early evening, from a long trip, I was intensely glad to see him, he looked more handsome, then ever. He came home with a dozen roses, and had on a wonderful starched white shirt, and an Armani suit which makes his body look fabulous. We are both work out fanatics, we belong to BUZZ which is a hot gym in the area. When I am not working out in are at home gym, we are there, I like to go with him, as he goes crazy when my trainer pays special attention to me, and my hubby has to sit on the sidelines and just watch.  I usually look over at my husband and wink, as Rick puts his arms around me, (in an oh too familiar grasp). My husband sighs, and takes it, as he know, this is what he asked for, and is getting exactly that.

Rick, is such a hunk. At certain times, when my husband is away, I have Rick come over to the house, and give me private training sessions. I have to say, he is very sexy. He is tall, with big shoulders, and a small tight ass, that looks like two hard loaves of rye bread. I love running my hand down his ass cheeks, and he knows how attracted I am to him. He is a bit too possessive for my taste, and can only deal with him, in small doses. He has that little boy charm, tasseled red hair, bright blue eyes, all his gym clothes are manly and torn, and he usually wears very expensive cologne, seeing he is the son of a wealthy businessman, and really does not have to work at all. I think privileged people feel more entitled then they should at times, and this is his problem. He likes to forget that I am married. I only like him for sex, as cute as he is, he is no more then a play toy for me.

Back to what I was saying. My husband had come home, and we decided that we would go to BUZZ to workout before dinner, Rick was there, and I was not up for his grabby clutchy, behavior, even though it does make my husband hot. We worked out for a while, and I told Rick, that if he did not back off, I would be finding myself a new trainer, I think since Rick is only 22, it is hard for him to imagine, and older woman of 26 would tell him, to buzz off. So Rick, if you are reading this, pay attention. I am married. And happily married.

My husband was glad, to have a break from Rick constantly humiliating him, he is more prone to me doing it, and he gets his fair share of that. In fact, we had ordered a slew of sexy lingerie, online before he left on his trip, and I had tucked a pair of panties for him to put on, at the gym, to wear home after our workout, I like knowing he has panties on, and is waiting to see what treats I might have in store.

Once we had left the gym it was so nice out, I thought maybe it would be nice to go out to dinner, just the two of us and catch up. We went to a cute little place that we both love, called Gatsby's and had a delicious dinner.  We had wonderful  breaded artichokes, and then lobster ravioli, with that we had a vintage wine, which was very pricey, but this was a nice occasion to splurge.

We had just had our espresso, when I ran my hand up my husband's leg, and remembered that he had on the new panties that we had purchased. A shy grin, appeared on his handsome face, and I leaned over and kissed his cheek. He reached into his pocket and took out a pretty little turquoise box, and inside as a thin gold chain, with a locket and an inscription from him. He knows how I love things from Tiffany, as I have been collecting jewelry and objects from there since I was a child. The night was turning very romantic.

We drove home, my husband took the top down on his Porsche, and we sped along, enjoying the early almost autumn air, the leaves were starting to turn, and there was great music on the stereo. It was a perfect night for us, and I was glad we had decided to take some time out for just the two of us. We had such a hectic summer at the beach house and I was glad we had some time to be alone at home this weekend.

We went into the house, and I went up and put on some pretty Victoria's Secret lounging pajama's, this particular set, looks and feels like silk, but isn't, some sort of miracle fabric, turquoise and chintz type print, from last winters catalog. I have a lot of them, they are pretty, and I can always answer the door in these particular ones, my husband put some logs in the fireplace as it was a bit chilly in the great room, he opened a bottle of Chardonnay, and put some music on, more of a continuation of the evening I was just soaking it all in.

We sat on the sofa, and started to kiss more intensely. My husband is a great kisser, he had his arms around me, it was very romantic, and I was loving every second of this encounter. He picked me up, and carried me up to our bedroom, and more kissing took place, he was peeling me out of my pajama's, and telling me how great my body looked, as I have been working out non stop for months. I am glad it is showing. He made a real effort to worship every part of me.

I had my husband undress and model his new panties, they were sheer and red, and very sexy low rise bikini cut panties. I have to say, he did look cute in them. He sat next to me on the bed, I slid my hand into those panties and started to fondle his cock, he immediately became hard. I smiled at him, and he smiled back, he was very happy to be alone with me, and we were enjoying these private moments together. I got some of my lotion out, and told him to lie back, that I just wanted him to feel good for me.

I stroked his c**k and stopped every so often, when he seemed to be close.  He would moan, and I would laugh, and then I would start again. This went on for about an hour. I would stroke him, and then I would stop. At one point, he looked like he could not take it any longer. I kept stroking, and stopping, He was so close, so many times.

Finally, he was begging me to let him cum. I told him, no, you can not cum already, this is our first time together in so long. I told him not to cum, it would spoil things, So, patiently he made himself, grow soft, I crawled under the covers with him, I was nude by now, he rubbed my shoulders until I feel asleep. 

Saturday morning, when I woke up, my husband had already left to play golf, he gets up at the crack of dawn, to go golfing, he is a great golfer. I got dressed, and Val came over, we both decided to get our nails done, and our hair. I wanted to get some burgundy streaks added to my already dark hair, thought it would look richer, and with that glossing they use. Val, of course always looks hot, and she was going to just get some streaks and a trim, we had french manicures and caught up on what had been going on. I came up with the idea, to invite Jeff over to the house, so that we could tease him some more. Val loved the idea. I had been planning on taking some calls, but had so many interruptions and now with Val and my husband home, it did not look promising.  I did have a few jerk off boys wanting to cum, who I had not let cum for a while, I think my only answer, will be some chastity devices, so that there will be problem with cumming or not cumming.  I called my husband on my cell, and told him Val was coming over for dinner, he was quite excited. When Val and I get together, my hubby always has fun. I told him to pick up some wine and come home, the girls were going to be ready to play..