"I meant as far as her work," said Gary, "and you know it."
"I was simply wondering what her work consisted of," Teri stated.
"I give up," moaned Gary and he shut up and concentrated completely on his driving.
In a short while, they were seated in the restaurant, with Gary drinking a Tom Collins and Teri sipping a martini. They were able to have two drinks before dinner came and Gary was feeling kind of horny as he looked at his pretty wife.
Teri was just thirty-three, but she looked like a twenty year old. She had strawberry blonde hair, that she wore in a sort of Dutch-boy cut, with big bangs. It served to accent her fantastic face, with its small nose with a slight rise at the tip, her wide, cat-like eyes and beautiful, petulant lips.
She was wearing one of her sexier tops, some sort of Danskin with no back and a deep plunge in the front. Over it she was wearing a loose blouse, but the front was not buttoned, allowing her firm bosom to reveal itself.
She was wearing a light bra, but the material was sheer and allowed her nipples to stick through. The air-conditioning in the restaurant caused the small nubs to protrude from her tits, making them visible through the sheer top "You know," said Gary moving next to her and wrapping his arm around her. With all of your talk about screwing and jobs you got me a little hot."
"Oh, you've been thinking about humping that little nurse, huh," snapped Teri.
"No," answered Gary in disgust, "I was thinking about slipping it to you. I can feel your lips around my cock right now."
"Don't talk like that here," she warned him, "people might hear you."
"How can they?" asked Gary, "I'm practically whispering in your ear."
He was also glancing down the front of her top, and though the material did not allow for a look at' her naked tits, it did reveal the tantalizing beginning of her cleavage.
"Mmmm," he whispered, "what a pair of tits you have."
He tried to give her a quick squeeze, but her hand blocked his and placed it on the table. He reached over and took her other hand, under the table and laid it on his leg.
Teri was shocked to feel something hot and rubbery under his pants. His dick was semi-erect and was slithering down his pants leg. She could not believe that he was so hot. He always seemed to want it at the wrong times and at the wrong places.
"Not now," hissed Teri, as she pulled her hand away.
"Just a little," asked Gary, "I don't expect to lay you on the table, but how about if we feel each other up a bit during dinner?"
His hand was already on her thigh, and rubbing and moving towards her crotch. His touch sort of thrilled her, but she had said no. As he touched her soft mound, she clamped her legs.tightly together and he was forced to stop.
"Damn you," he said, and downed his drink in defeat.
All the way home in the car, Teri could feel him looking at her and longing for her. She knew what to expect when they got home, and she was not mistaken. As soon as they closed the front door, Gary grabbed her and pulled her onto the couch.
"Alright," he said, "we're alone now. How about a little fun?"
"Here?" she answered, "in the living room?"
"Why not?" answered her husband, slipping his hand under her loose skirt and sliding up along her smooth, tapered legs.
"It's just not the right place," she responded, pulling free from his grasp. "If you must satisfy yourself, we'll go to the bed room."
The way his wife said this made Gary feel so shitty that he wanted to forget all about it, but the burning in his groin would not let him stop.
"Okay, you win," said Gary and he followed her up into the bed room.
She was already in the room, slipping her panty-hose off her feet and removing her skirt.
"Let me help you with that," offered Gary, and he wrapped his hands around her waist and grabbed hold of the skirt.
"I'm quite capable of doing it myself," she replied, and pulled off the garment and then slipped out of her top.
She looked delicious in her silk panties and thin bra, and Gary felt his dick harden almost instantly at the sight of her graceful body.
"You are terrific looking," he said as he grabbed her and began kissing her neck.
"As good as the part-time nurse?" asked his wife as she stood there.
"Damn it," snapped Gary, "Let's drop it, Teri, I'm only interested in you."
"If you say so," yawned the blonde.
Gary moved her over to the bed and they both tumbled down onto it, falling next to each other as Gary held her. She felt so good in his arms, warm, soft and delightful. He let his hands roam over her smooth back and along her arms.
Then they reached around and took hold of her ass. He gripped his fingers into her soft buttocks and squeezed, thrilling to the way her flesh felt. It was incredibly pliant and hot, and it made his dick quiver in his pants.
Teri just lay there and let him fondle her body. She could feel his stiff dick pressing against her leg through his pants and it gave her a shiver. She loved the sight and touch of the long tool, but for some reason, Gary himself could never get her really hot.
She got passionate alright, but not really burning, the way she wanted to be, the way she had imagined it would be when she was married. She wanted intense orgasms that left her limp with satisfaction, but she ended up with only getting mild climaxes every once in awhile.
Gary reached down and pulled his pants off, having already kicked off his shoes, and tore his shirt and underwear off as well. He placed his naked body next to her partially naked one, and reached around behind her and unclasped her bra.
He pulled the article of clothing off her and flung it behind him, as he watched her tits hang in front of his face, the nipples hard and swollen. She had a lovely pair of tits, just big enough to get a hold of, but not so big that they flopped and hung on her chest.
Her nipples were bronze buttons that adorned the tips, and right now they were rockhard and ready for action.
Gary could tell because he was flicking and rubbing the sensitive nubs. He ran his flat palm over them, feeling them pressing against his skin, thrilling to their firmness as well as their coolness.
As he pressed his palms against them, he pushed forward with his hands and grabbed each of the fleshy mounds. He cupped a tit in each hand now, as Teri's body grew tense with pleasure.
He began to squeeze and fondle them, grabbing and pulling lightly at her knockers and twisting them as he did so. They were wonderfully firm and responsive to his tuggings and he noticed that Teri was getting turned on as well.
The blonde was starting to enjoy his manipulation, and she enjoyed his fondling and massaging of her tits in his strong hands. His fingers felt wonderful digging into her flesh. She loved it when Gary acted powerful and really went to work on her body. He so rarely did this, however, that she was twice as excited when he did.
Now he was giving her chest a good work-over. He was really hot, and grabbing and pulling on as much of her tits as he could manage. The soft, pink globes flattened and twisted in his grip and he had the nipples protruding from between his fingers now.
The nubs were hard and burning, and he removed his hands from the mounds to go to work on them. He knew Teri liked it when he worked over her nipples, so he grabbed one of the fleshy protrusions between his thumb and index finger and gave a firm pinch.
"Ohhh," groaned Teri in delight.
Gary smiled maliciously and pinched her again, this time a little, harder than previously.
"Ohhh," she said again, this time a little louder as he grew rougher with her buds.
He knew that this was just the sort of treatment that she wanted, and he tweaked and nipped at her tender nipples with both hands now, making his wife wriggle and squirm on the bed.
The tips of her breasts felt fine between his fingers. It was incredibly erotic to feel the hard nipples compressing in his grasp, and then jumping back out against his fingers, begging for more. They never lost their shape or firmness, no matter how he pinched or twisted them, and he was doing plenty of that. The bronze pebbles were being mercilessly yanked and squeezed by him as he sought to arouse his wife.