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Listening To My Wife

I knew she would call. I didn't know when, but she promised she would, and so far she had lived up to all of her promises, so trust was not an issue. I had been waiting for what seemed to be forever. A long forever when your wife is on a date or picking up another guy just to fuck. This is a trial "date/pickup" run for us. Being my fantasy she said she might try and see if she could do it. She wasn't sure. So we just decided to try it this way, no "on site" hopes or expectations from me, just my wife out testing the waters. I was nervously and anxiously hanging out at home. Awaiting a call from my wife or her return. Would she return to me as she left maybe just a little tipsy and horny from her dancing night out? Would she come home walking a slow and sexy, her hair slightly out of place and maybe very horny for her husband after a fuck from someone else? Or would she call me if she stayed with a new friend for a couple of hours this evening? I didn't know, and neither did she when she left. Trying not to touch myself I read my book, watched some tube, dorked around with the dogs, messed with the boat a while... anything to not dwell on the nights on goings. Being so excited I couldn't sl**p, I laid in bed alone and thought about Jane's night. I wondered if she could and would go through with it. She wouldn't admit it and always said it was some weird fantasy of mine, but I know at times she thought about it. She thought about how it might be to be intimate with a stranger ...

... or some one else of her choosing. And I thought about it too. Startled by the ring, ring. The phone was right next to my head, still in my hand. Apparently I had passed out with my dick in my other hand. I hadn't cum but there was precum all over my fist and cock. Ring, ring. I answered the phone. "Hello." "Hi baby," my wife said in her fun and cheery way (she's so cute). "Hey baby!" I replied, "Where are you at?" "Well, I'm at a hotel with a hot guy right now," she said matter-of-factly. "Ok, so... Are you going to be fooling around with him tonight?" I queried. "I would like to, if that is still ok with you?" Jane asked. "If you're ok with him and safe and that is what you want to do, then yes that is ok with me. I probably won't be able to sl**p just thinking about you and him until you get home. Sure wish I could be there to watch, if you know what I mean!?" I said. "I know baby." she reassured me. "So I figured to let you listen in on the phone line while I'm fucking his brains out." "Will that be better for you than just guessing and worrying about the whole thing?" "Oh man baby that would be great thanks. Your friend hopefully wont mind will he?" I asked. "I don't think so Tommy, see right now he is fingering me and eating my pussy while were talking, uhmmmmm," she purred. "Wow really? Lucky dude. Is he doing a good job?" I asked. "ummmmmmm, ummmmmmm, he is doing an excellent job, I'm probably going to come REAL soon, so just hold on and listen. I’ll try to keep you up ...