A Cuckold By Any Other Name - Part II - Sex Stories

A Cuckold By Any Other Name - Part II

... he thought about them. He just nodded saying that they looked okay. After over half an hour of viewing every shade, style and shape of knicker they stocked she finally selected three sets with matching suspender belts and went to the till. Kate left him with the sales assistant, who couldn’t have been much older than eighteen, while she went to get a couple of pairs of stockings. The girl kept looking up every now and again giving him a smile as she carefully removed the garments from the hangers and folded them. He found it a little intimidating. When Kate returned with the stockings and put them down the girl put them through the price scanner and then looked at him again and told him the total cost. He had expected Kate to reach into her handbag for her purse but she had gone again. He turned to see her looking through the negligee sets. The girl looked expectantly at him and he found himself having to take out his wallet to pay for them. A few moments later Kate laid a couple of sets on the counter. This time however, she paid for them herself. Kate treated him to lunch later and a couple of glasses of wine made him start thinking about seeing her in her new underwear later. His imagination began to run wild. However, his expectations never came to fruition. Kate turned his advances down in bed that night and he woke up next morning feeling horny and disappointed. Something else also happened that morning. Kate always had a habit of having her clothes for the next day ...

... ready to hand. Her underwear would be laid out over the back of her dressing table chair and her clothes would be on a coat hanger hanging from the wardrobe door. When John got up to get ready for his golf tournament he saw that she had laid out a new black and pink bra and panty set and a black dress that was more appropriate for evening wear. He had no idea what time Frank was due round but he knew that the vegetables would not take more than an hour to prepare and cook. They would have a lot of time together; time that could be spent pursuing other things. Time that could be spent having sex in the marital bed letting off steam, as she had quaintly described it. John did not feel at all like playing golf! When he came from the bathroom, washed and shaved, Kate was up and sat on the edge of the bed in her dressing gown. John gave a nod towards the chair. “Y . . . you’re wearing this today?” he asked her. Kate nodded and stood up. “Thought I would have something nice waiting for you when you get back,” she told him as she hugged him. “But Frank will be here as well,” he told her. Kate reached down and took hold of his cock. “Not all the time,” she said. “Once dinner is over it will just be me and you.” John kissed her and Kate began to stroke him. She returned his kiss before sinking to her knees. He wasn’t expecting anything from her but he was pleasantly surprised when she took his hardening cock in her mouth. “Does this please my darling?” she asked him as she cupped his ...