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Hotwife Preparing For A Date



As they stepped into the club, Michael took a deep breath and exhaled preparing himself for an exciting, hopefully fun-filled evening with his beautiful wife Lauren. It had taken years of gentle prodding and more than a small amount of dirty talk to encourage Lauren to play along with these occasions. Now, every month the couple had an arranged "date night" often in-town but sometimes, like tonight, they snuck away to a nearby city for the evening. It allowed for greater discretion so they both could let loose a bit more. As they passed out of the cool night air and into the dark, rhythmic ambience of the nightclub, Michael looked down at Lauren yet again feeling a sense of pride and excitement at his wife's appearance. It was hard to believe this was the same woman from their wedding more than five year ago.


Since their first time together, Lauren and Michael had always had unparalleled chemistry in the bedroom. In fact, while most people considered Lauren quiet, deep-down she had a strong, raw sexual energy that Michael loved. However, between work and children, life had gotten rather busy so a free evening of un-checked passion didn't come along often. Moreover, Michael wasn't finished pushing the boundaries of where they could go sexually and these date nights were the perfect outlet for his desires. While Lauren didn't have Michael's need for exploration, they were both curious about where these nights might take them and how far they would be willing to go.




Hotwife Preparing For A Date



As his eyes adjusted to the light, Michael scanned his wife's figure admiring the sensuality and confidence that she exuded. Lauren had pulled out all of the stops for this evening. Her long brown hair was blown out and fell to her shoulders framing her face and long neck. She had meticulously applied her makeup knowing his preference all too well. Heavy, dark eyeshadow and a bright bubblegum pink lipstick with matching nails. Wrapped around her neck was a token from one of their earlier date nights: a golden choker-style necklace that shimmered in the light. But it was her dress that really made her stand out of the crowd. She had surprised him with it on Monday and he spent the rest of the week envisioning how she would look in it. The dress was a bodycon style with thin spaghetti straps and fell just above the knee. At first glance it didn't seem too daring. However, the black silken fabric was actually very fine mesh bunched together. As Lauren moved, the dress shifted and tightened in certain places allowing hints of her smooth, pale skin to peek through. It wasn't totally sheer but was transparent enough to tantalize her husband and every other red-blooded male in the club. The dress had a built in bustier with extra fabric so Lauren had skipped a bra knowing that her perky, full breasts would be comfortable and not entirely visible. Panties had been more of a challenge. Anything full coverage would be noticeable and bright colors were out. So she wore a white g-string that didn't contrast much against her skin. To top it all off, she wore a pair of strappy pumps that just barely allowed for dancing. In short, she was dressed to kill. 2ff7e9595c


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