A Lot Of Confidence And A Little Tattoo - Sex Stories

A Lot Of Confidence And A Little Tattoo

... he was stealing glances at the top of her boobs, (remember the robe). He continued with his sales pitch, at least his rehearsed sales pitch. He went off-script when he asked, "How long have you two been married?"

My wife answered, "Twenty-two years, why do you ask?"

Sam said, "You don't seem like you have been married that long, most long-time couples look beaten down."

"You two seem like you enjoy being around each other, it's pretty cool," he commented.

"Yes, we still like each other just a little bit," laughed my wife. "I think I'll keep him," she said with a sly smile. "So are you from around here, or are you all based out of town?"

"No ma'am we are based on the west coast I am only here for three more days," answered Sam, the solar salesman. "When I get my second sale, I get the rest of my days free," winked Sam. "So when we close this sale, I will get two days off before I go to the next city, then I will get a week off," he said with a smile. "I'll start the measurements right now and get some pictures so I can write you an estimate," he said with absolute confidence.

I finally spoke up and said, "How long will this take, and who said we wanted this?"

"You not only want this, you need this, it will only take me a couple of hours," he told me with a reassuring look.

"We don't have time right now, we have to go to our niece's birthday party in about half an hour," I said sternly.

"That's quite alright I will be here at ten o'clock, in the ...

... morning," Sam said with a grin. "I will leave you a card in case you need me sooner."

He reached into his pocket, pulled out his business card, and handed it to my wife. He let his hand touch hers for a brief second longer than normal. I swear I saw my wife blush for a quick second. She opened the door for him and he touched her arm as he left, letting it linger for a moment. Once the door was locked I asked my wife, "Why the hell did you let that guy in the house?"

"Well I was about to send him away then I noticed his tattoo," she said in an excited voice. "He has a pineapple tattoo on his wrist, and I was curious about him," she told me. "He carried himself with confidence, and I thought it was sexy!"

"He is an average white dude and you thought he was sexy?" He was not what I pictured her being into at all.

"His confidence, his arrogance, his cockiness, it made me horny," purred my wife.

"I wouldn't picture you and him together at a bar," I said defensively.

"I would never want a relationship with him, or even to date him," my wife said with a smile. "If he came up to me at a bar though, I could see us screwing our brains out for a night," she excitedly told me.

I silently thought to myself, "Damn, I guess she finds confidence sexy."

"Do you think Sam does this to all the ladies when he is out on the road," I asked my wife.

"I think he does pretty well for himself in the bedroom, I bet he is cocky and aggressive in the sack," she said smugly.

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