Rows of scantily clad mannequins lined the front of the store. They sported everything from peek-a-boo bras to edible undies. Some wore leather garments and accessorized with whips and chains while others were decked out as maids, cheerleaders, and naughty school girls. Behind the rows of clothing and outfits was row after row of XXX videos. Beyond the plethora of videos rested clear shelves that stood as neatly formed aisles. The pristine shelves housed a myriad of dildos, vibrators, and the like.
“I don’t even know where to start.” Laura looked around mesmerized at the merchandise before her. “Holy shit! Is that Mrs. Wintern?”
“Oh Christ! It is.” Valerie covered her face in shame. “We are never going to live this down.”
Mrs. Wintern noticed the girls and headed their way with an ear to ear grin. “I had no idea you ladies took field trips to this place.” Mrs. Wintern was sixty eight years young as she liked to remind people. Mr. Wintern had passed away several years ago and ever since, the widower had found plenty of boyfriends to see to her needs. She quickly became the talk of the block when two elderly men started a fist fight over who was taking her out to dinner. The ordeal would have been long forgotten had one of the suitors not had a heart attack in the middle of the driveway.
Laura made the mistake of making eye contact with Mrs. Wintern. “We decided to check this place out. We heard so much about it.”
“Well, you girls have fun. I need to pay for my items then head back home! I have a hot date tonight! I have to tell you, though, I’m glad to see I’m not the only one spicing up Éveiller Drive! Maybe next time I’ll car pool with you ladies.”
“Oh dear God! Is that a strap-on in her hand?” Ava whispered to the group. “Why on earth would she ever buy that?”
“Don’t ask questions that you really don’t want the answers to,” Jamie smirked.
“Maybe she has penis envy,” Kara shrugged.
“Thanks for the visual!” Ashley shook her body as if it would help clear the thoughts from her mind.
“I wish I could un-hear this conversation.” Laura shuddered while thinking she hoped she had the same views on sex in her senior years.
The women started forward and headed to the clothing section first. Laura needed to pick out something that was beyond sexy. It needed to be downright mouthwatering for her husband. Her goal was to look completely irresistible when Alan saw her. She wanted him to be rock hard the minute he laid his eyes upon her. Anything less would be unacceptable.
They broke into pairs and scanned the racks of clothing, looking for something that fit their individual styles and needs. Laura found a few different items in her size and was pleasantly surprised when she tried them on. Each of the outfits that she chose fit her perfectly, accenting her curves while hiding the areas that gave her less comfort.
She quickly headed over to the shoes and found the sexiest hooker heels she could locate. “Ohhhhh! Look at these.” She held the shoes up to Jamie. The shiny black leather was soft and smooth. The six inch heels were tipped with silver colored metal. A satin black leather ankle strap completed the look.
“Those are amazing! Will you be able to walk in them?” Jamie eyed up the shoes with delight.
“About as graceful as Bambi on ice. Honey, the last thing that I plan on doing is walking in these bitches! I’m going to be handcuffed to the bed, remember?” Laura winked at her friend and continued her perusal of the store. “Would it be too kinky if I set up the video recorder? I want to see what Alan’s reaction is going to be, but I’ll be blindfolded. Besides, it might be fun to watch together…later.”
“You are one brave woman. I’m not sure if I would want to see my jiggly ass bouncing around on the TV while Brad rutted on me like a wild animal.” Jamie continued to flip through the clothes, looking for the perfect item.
“Please! Your ass is great! I’m sure it will be fine. In all seriousness, though, I just want to see what Alan and I look like together. The thought of missing the look on his face—makes me want to skip the blindfold. Besides, if he keeps the cover over my eyes, at least I will know later what exactly happened…if that makes any sense.” Laura picked up another item adding it to her growing pile. “Maybe I should have grabbed a cart.”
When Laura was satisfied with the garments she had chosen, she made her way to the accessories—aka handcuffs, blindfolds, and whips. “This looks painful.” Laura held up a six inch leather whip. “I think I’ll pass on that. I want something that can’t cause much pain. That’s not really my cup of tea.”
“How about this one?” Jamie held up a small wand with bright pink feathers.
“Am I supposed to dust while having sex?” Laura was truly perplexed.
“No silly! It’s a feather teaser. I have one and I love the way it feels.” Jamie handed her the item and went back to browsing.
“Check this out. This could be fun!” Laura found a fuzzy paddle to match the fuzzy handcuffs she had selected.
“Now that looks like fun, and it shouldn’t be painful.” Jamie checked out the item with Laura. “I’m so glad you are going to go through with this. You guys are going to have so much fun.”
“I really hope so! I just hope I don’t chicken out.” Laura took a deep breath and tried not to let the reality of the situation make her nervous…not yet.
“You know, you are going to need some help getting in position before Alan gets home.” Jamie browsed over the selections of flavored oils and lubes.
“I thought about that and I’m not sure what to do. I can’t believe I’m going to ask this, but…would you cuff me to the bed before Alan gets home, then run out the back door as fast as you can?” Laura pleaded. “I really don’t want to ask the others. You seem to be far more open to this whole scenario than anyone else.”
“Sure, you should always be able to count on your friends to handcuff you to a bed when you need them to.” Jamie laughed. “I’ll have my mother-in-law come over and watch the kids for a bit. I don’t know what I would do without her. She has been a Godsend since Brad has been on deployment.” Jamie’s cheerful mood started to fade as she thought about how much she missed her husband.
“I bet she has been. Do you have any idea how much longer he will be gone?” Laura gently patted Jamie’s back. She couldn’t imagine having to say goodbye to Alan for months, sometimes years at a time. Especially knowing he would face danger on a daily basis.
“He’s a little over six months into the yearlong deployment. But—his orders could change at any time. They could be extended and have to stay even longer. That’s happened before.” Jamie offered a light smile to her friend, trying to stay positive about her husband’s absence.
“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have brought it up.” Laura felt bad. She didn’t want to ruin Jamie’s day.
“No, it’s okay. Really. I just miss the hell out of him and so do the kids.” Jamie wiped the tears that trickled down her cheek. “I’m determined to have a good day and not dwell on it. So count me in. I will come over early enough to help you get set up before Alan gets home on Friday. Wait…what about your kids? Do they have plans for the night?”
“That’s the good thing about having kids that are teenagers. There is always somewhere else they would rather be. I told them they could go to their friends’ houses on Friday night, but they needed to be home by noon on Saturday to spend some time with their dad.” Laura explained.
Laura and Jamie found what they were looking for and headed to meet up with the others. “I’m all set. How about you guys? Do you want to look around anymore?” Laura’s arms started to tire from carrying her items. She was surprised to see that almost everyone had multiple things they picked up. All but Ashley. “Didn’t you find anything you liked?”
“I did, but I need to watch what I spend right now.” Ashley smiled. “Now that I know where this place is, I will definitely be back.”
“Okay then. Let’s pay for our stuff and get out of here. Anyone up for lunch today? My treat.”
Laura led the way to the register, ready to drop half of her spoils.
With their purchases packed neatly in the van, the ladies headed for a lunch filled with mouthwatering treats, delicious desserts, and laughter that caused other diners to gawk at the group. Not that it bothered them. Group outings were few and far between because of hectic schedules and the demands of life. When they did go out, they were known to let their hair down and enjoy the precious time together…no matter if it was day or night.
The week passed by with astonishing speed as Laura prepared a nice little erotic surprise for her husband. She had to be careful to hide all of her purchases from the kids’ prying eyes. The last thing she wanted to do was answer questions from her teenagers about why mom was buying fuzzy handcuffs and paddles. Gone were the days of blissful ignorance when it came to the kids and sexual knowledge. Anytime Laura and Alan got within a few inches of each other or tried to sneak a quick kiss, the kids were quick to shout, “Get a room.” Or her personal favorite, “I’m going to need counseling because of you two.”
Laura kept her conversations with Alan to a bare minimum. She didn’t want to accidentally give away any hints or details to her plan. She wanted him to walk into the bedroom and get the surprise of his life. A smile crossed her face at the thought, hoping this first step would put them back on track. They would still need to sit down and discuss the situation and their feelings. Laura thought of her surprise as more of a kinky olive branch that she was extending to her husband, an offer of compromise.
Once Alan’s trip was finalized and she had a rough guess as to when he would be arriving home, she and Jamie worked out the details of her plan. She had painstakingly endured hours of supposed enjoyable beauty treatments in hopes of making herself look irresistible to Alan. Laura was not a fan of waxing, manicures, or pedicures. However, she knew they were all long overdue.
When Friday finally arrived, Laura was a nervous wreck. The kids had long gone to school and the house was quiet. Instead of her normal morning ritual of a lengthy hot shower, she opted for a relaxing soak in the tub. The mixture of the steamy water and the jets in her tub did wonders for her anxiety. She got out feeling refreshed and ready to tackle the task ahead of her.
A quick glance at the clock told her that it was almost noon. Alan’s flight would land in about half an hour. She needed to get moving if she had any hopes of pulling her plan together.
Twenty minutes later her hair was done, and she began to work on her makeup. She wanted to make it a bit more daring than usual. Her goal was the I’m ready to be fucked look. A loud chirp from her cellphone announced a text from Alan, “I’m leaving the airport now. See you soon xoxo.” Laura’s heart began to hammer as she quickly replied, then called Jamie.
The night before Laura tried on all of the outfits she bought on the adult store field trip. Her favorite was a black lace negligee. The lace was soft and molded perfectly to her curves. The front could be easily opened with a satin string crisscrossed through tiny eyelets. One pull of the satin ribbon and all of her secret places would easily be exposed. Next, she rolled on sheer black stockings, taking special care not to tear or snag the silky material. When each was seated firmly upon her thighs, she clipped the garters to the lacy tops of the stockings. The pair of black metal tipped stilettos completed her ensemble.
Laura arranged her purchases perfectly on the bed, giving Alan easy access to a dozen or so accessories that he could use on her. The day before she was careful to make sure she opened each of the items and thoroughly washed them. A bounty of batteries had to be placed into several of the devices. With a quick twist of the base of the toys, she was assured of her success with the batteries as she felt several strong vibrations coursing over her hand. This should feel interesting. Alan and Laura were not well versed in dildos or vibrators, and she was quite curious to experience the pleasure first hand. Alas, she opted to wait for Alan to join her.
Her thoughts strayed back to the night before. She and Jamie carefully placed the camcorder on the tripod to expose the best angle to capture not only Alan’s surprise, but most of the bed as well. A bit of rearranging had to be done to accommodate the camera, but in her opinion, it was well worth it.
A tight bundle of stress pooled in her abdomen. Laura took several deep breaths as she heard Jamie enter through the back door. Here goes nothing.
“Wow! If I wasn’t married and straight, I’d fuck you myself!” Jamie announced when she entered the room. Her eyes roamed Laura’s bold ensemble. “You look amazing! Let’s get you cuffed to the bed before Alan gets here. You know, he is going to go mad when he sees you.” Jamie carefully slid the fuzzy material around Laura’s wrist before clicking the other end against the wrought iron headboard. She repeated the process for her other hand before standing back and smiling at her handiwork.
“This isn’t so bad.” Laura tried to remain calm. She was free to move her legs, but her arms could move only a little as each was bound separately to the bed. “Grab the blindfold.”
Jamie obeyed the command and swiftly tied it around Laura’s head, covering only her eyes. “Can you see anything? Remember, no cheating.”
“Not a thing. I swear,” Laura confirmed.
“Okay, honey. I’m out. You have fun!” Jamie said as she made her exit.
“Thanks.” Laura called out before Jamie made her hasty retreat.
Laura had to work at remaining calm. She knew Alan would be home any minute. It wasn’t like him to stop for anything on his way. Oh my God. What if he gets into an accident or something? How will I ever get free? Panic bubbled inside of her, making her fear the worst.
It’s only been three minutes. Calm the hell down. The reasonable part of her mind chimed in. Laura drew in deep breaths, counting and holding each in order to regain her composure. She heard the garage door open. Oh fuck! She struggled against her restraints, wondering if she could break free before Alan made it in the door. She could make a quick run for the bathroom and dive for the shower, acting like none of this ever happened.
Her time was up and she was still cuffed to the bed as she heard him call her name.
Alan had just stepped out of the garage when he saw Jamie moving at warp speed to exit his house. She almost ran right into him as her thoughts seemed to be scattered. “Hi, Jamie. Is everything okay?”
Jamie let out a startled squeal and jumped in surprise at the sound of Alan’s voice. “Hi, Alan. How was your trip?” A blush stained her face when she met Alan’s questioning gaze.
Alan noticed that she immediately found the patch of flowers off to the side of him much more interesting than looking directly at him as they spoke. “It was good, thanks. Hey, is everything okay? I know Brad has been gone for a while, but if you need help with anything, please feel free to ask either Laura or me. Do you want to have a cup of coffee with us?” Alan politely asked. He knew something was up by the way she fidgeted. Not to mention the blush that heated her face.
“NO! Uh sorry, I mean no thanks. I have a few things to take care of this afternoon. Oh, Laura asked me to tell you that she needs you to help her with something.” Jamie quickly jogged to her house.
“Thanks,” he called to the retreating form and made his way into the house. He set his bag and briefcase down before grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge. “Laura?” Alan twisted the plastic top off, heading in search of his wife. Odd! She always greets me at the door when I get home. Something is definitely up.
“In here.” Laura’s reply rang loud and clear. Alan changed his direction and headed for the bedroom.
“Jamie said you needed help with some—.” Alan choked on his water as he caught the first glimpse of Laura. His cock hardened as his eyes drank in the sight of her. He didn’t know what to look at first…his wife blindfolded and handcuffed to the bed, the video camera that was strategically placed in the corner of the room, or the vast array of sex toys carefully arranged on the side of the bed.
Alan’s heart jackhammered
against his chest as he approached the bound beauty before him. “Well, well. What do we have here?” The deep baritone of his voice filled the silent room. He worked the buttons of his shirt open before dropping it to the floor, slowly savoring every moment of the sight before him. His shoes were the next to go along with his socks and belt. “Baby, you look like you crawled right out of my fantasies.” Alan’s pants and boxers were the very next items to hit the floor.
“Did you miss me?” Alan whispered right next to Laura’s ear. Her head whipped to the side, her arms tugging against the restraints.
“Yes.” Laura’s reply became a needy groan when Alan’s tongue lovingly danced over her ear.
His cock throbbed as he watched her chest rise and fall with shallow breaths. Her lips parted slightly as he ran his finger over the bright red lipstick that stained Laura’s soft full lips. Alan bit back a moan as her tiny pink tongue flicked out to caress his finger. He imagined her tongue sliding over his cock.
As much as he loved the sight of his wife in the negligee, he wanted to feel her skin against his. The small satin tie made Alan feel like he was unwrapping a Christmas gift. The fucking hottest one…ever! When the satin ribbon finally fell to the side, he pushed apart the lace panels of her outfit. His hands immediately began to caress her creamy white breasts. The rosy buds peaked perfectly with his soft tugs.
Rising to his knees, Alan climbed on to the bed to join Laura. He palmed and caressed every inch of her body before taunting her with the small feather teaser. His cock twitched with each twist of her body. Alan toyed with her relentlessly, never letting her figure out which part of her body would garner attention next. Laura’s moans became more frequent with each new game he created for her pleasure.
His imagination ran wild with kinky new thoughts of ways to make Laura moan for him. He carefully grabbed a small vibrator that slipped onto the tip of his forefinger. Kneeling beside her, he ran the small device over her erect nipples and then pulled away instantly. The next spot he hit was the bundle of nerves between her legs. That drew an instant moan of pleasure, causing her hips to rise off of the bed.
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