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The times, they are a-changing.....yes they are.
Not many years ago, women stayed home, and men worked. And some lucky men traveled on business, stayed at hotels, drinks in the bar and happy life.
Back then, women where jealous....do not ask me why. I have traveled the world like this, and in my opinion, it is boring and a lot of wasted time.
So, when my wife got a new job, high salary and a lot of travel, I tried to warn her.
But she wanted to try, and who was I to say no?
And, quite honest, I was happy too. When she travels, I can do what ever I want, which basically is nice things like go fishing, wach movies and sip some red wine.
And, I never get jealous.....
So it was a nice evening, she had to be gone for the weekend, and I took my fishing rod, tent, sleepingbag and some good weed and went into the wild. Of course with my smart phone.
The darkness came and I sat by the fire enjoying some slight dizzyness from the weed. It was a nice "happy weed" and I was feeling great!
And now, dear reader, I guess you imaginge a wooden princess to appear, for me to fuck? No no....
Sitting there, the phone rang. My wife.
I answered:
* "Hi baby"
/ "Hi darling"
* "How is life in the big world? Enjoying hotels instead of beeing home with me?"
/ "Dork, you know I hate to be away for the weekend. What are you up to? You sound happy"
* "Me, nah, just lying next to a camp fire, enjoying our self grown weed and dreaming of you sexy"
/ "Lucky you. I am left alone. My colleauges could go home and I am bored in a bar"
* "A bar? Alone? Hm. A lonely business traveling woman in a bar. I guess you are popular then?"
/ "You idiot"
* "Ha ha sweetie. Remember I have been there. How many has hit on you tonight?"
/ "Not funny!"
* "I think it is kind of hot to think of it"
Some thoughts flew thru my head...maybe I should have some fun with my wife....
I continued:
* "So, how many?"
/ "A few..."
* "Some more handsome than me then"
/ "No! Well, the last one was quite ok. Nice to talk to"
* "I hear music. You are still in the bar. Give him your phone!"
/ "What?"
* "I said, giv him the phone"
/ "Why?"
* "Just do it"
I heard a unsure "hello", and I talked briefly with him. Then my wife was back.
/ "Dork, what did you tell him?
* "Me? Dork? Nothing. Or...I told him that it was ok for me if he tried to get you to bed. And I gave him some tips and tricks. I guess he will soon ask you to go dancing with him. You love to dance, I do not...so enjoy darlin. I hung up the phone and smiled"
I lied back and enjoyed my weed, concluded I was so smart....or?
It took some time, and I got a message on my phone....A selfe from you, blinked with one eye, and I could see dancing couples in the background.
I answered simply. Enjoy, and added a selfie of me while blowing some smoke.
Sitting by the fire was cosy, but the silence of the woods makes the thoughts run wild.
What if...I wonder....Can she?
A beebeep, new message....this time a mavie file....dancing couples.....and there, I saw you, my beautiful...in a short black dress....and...to white hands on your waist.....and one hand moved down....cupped your ass....Confusing....who filmed??
New thoughts...what have I done....will you? Do I want it? Two?
I took a deep breath of my weed. Felt some happiness from it.
Beebeep....only text...."You asked for it"
What should I answer?? Should I answer??
I could not decide.
Beebeep: Again a movie file....jesus....I was afraid to open it...It was sound of slow music, people laughing, couples dancing, after some seconds my wife appeared again....now she was dancing with her back against the stranger. And I could see he was doing as I told him. Kissing her neck...behind the ears, that "hot in a second"-sone of hers...I could easily see her enjoy it, closed eyes, head back and to the side.....
Thoughts flew thru my head, my heart pounded hard in my chest...I had lost control....I had provoked her...and I knew, when she got provoked enough, she did not stop...she had lack of impulse control...could lead to a lot of fun, but also dissasters
The movie continued and I saw his hand slide from her hips, over her belly and up, cupped her soft tit, lifted it, squeesed, and released, and slided down. As I hoped to see it stop at her belly, the movie file ended.
Not many years ago, women stayed home, and men worked. And some lucky men traveled on business, stayed at hotels, drinks in the bar and happy life.
Back then, women where jealous....do not ask me why. I have traveled the world like this, and in my opinion, it is boring and a lot of wasted time.
So, when my wife got a new job, high salary and a lot of travel, I tried to warn her.
But she wanted to try, and who was I to say no?
And, quite honest, I was happy too. When she travels, I can do what ever I want, which basically is nice things like go fishing, wach movies and sip some red wine.
And, I never get jealous.....
So it was a nice evening, she had to be gone for the weekend, and I took my fishing rod, tent, sleepingbag and some good weed and went into the wild. Of course with my smart phone.
The darkness came and I sat by the fire enjoying some slight dizzyness from the weed. It was a nice "happy weed" and I was feeling great!
And now, dear reader, I guess you imaginge a wooden princess to appear, for me to fuck? No no....
Sitting there, the phone rang. My wife.
I answered:
* "Hi baby"
/ "Hi darling"
* "How is life in the big world? Enjoying hotels instead of beeing home with me?"
/ "Dork, you know I hate to be away for the weekend. What are you up to? You sound happy"
* "Me, nah, just lying next to a camp fire, enjoying our self grown weed and dreaming of you sexy"
/ "Lucky you. I am left alone. My colleauges could go home and I am bored in a bar"
* "A bar? Alone? Hm. A lonely business traveling woman in a bar. I guess you are popular then?"
/ "You idiot"
* "Ha ha sweetie. Remember I have been there. How many has hit on you tonight?"
/ "Not funny!"
* "I think it is kind of hot to think of it"
Some thoughts flew thru my head...maybe I should have some fun with my wife....
I continued:
* "So, how many?"
/ "A few..."
* "Some more handsome than me then"
/ "No! Well, the last one was quite ok. Nice to talk to"
* "I hear music. You are still in the bar. Give him your phone!"
/ "What?"
* "I said, giv him the phone"
/ "Why?"
* "Just do it"
I heard a unsure "hello", and I talked briefly with him. Then my wife was back.
/ "Dork, what did you tell him?
* "Me? Dork? Nothing. Or...I told him that it was ok for me if he tried to get you to bed. And I gave him some tips and tricks. I guess he will soon ask you to go dancing with him. You love to dance, I do not...so enjoy darlin. I hung up the phone and smiled"
I lied back and enjoyed my weed, concluded I was so smart....or?
It took some time, and I got a message on my phone....A selfe from you, blinked with one eye, and I could see dancing couples in the background.
I answered simply. Enjoy, and added a selfie of me while blowing some smoke.
Sitting by the fire was cosy, but the silence of the woods makes the thoughts run wild.
What if...I wonder....Can she?
A beebeep, new message....this time a mavie file....dancing couples.....and there, I saw you, my beautiful...in a short black dress....and...to white hands on your waist.....and one hand moved down....cupped your ass....Confusing....who filmed??
New thoughts...what have I done....will you? Do I want it? Two?
I took a deep breath of my weed. Felt some happiness from it.
Beebeep....only text...."You asked for it"
What should I answer?? Should I answer??
I could not decide.
Beebeep: Again a movie file....jesus....I was afraid to open it...It was sound of slow music, people laughing, couples dancing, after some seconds my wife appeared again....now she was dancing with her back against the stranger. And I could see he was doing as I told him. Kissing her neck...behind the ears, that "hot in a second"-sone of hers...I could easily see her enjoy it, closed eyes, head back and to the side.....
Thoughts flew thru my head, my heart pounded hard in my chest...I had lost control....I had provoked her...and I knew, when she got provoked enough, she did not stop...she had lack of impulse control...could lead to a lot of fun, but also dissasters
The movie continued and I saw his hand slide from her hips, over her belly and up, cupped her soft tit, lifted it, squeesed, and released, and slided down. As I hoped to see it stop at her belly, the movie file ended.
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