Robert signed for the drinks, and they took the elevator. Robert took a shower as Miriam unpacked her toiletries, her clothes she left in the bag as it was only a quick overnight here before going on to the Black Forrest. She could wear the same clothes tomorrow as she had only put them on after her shower just before the taxi arrived to take her to Heathrow. Robert was humming in the shower as he anticipated a nice time in bed with his wife and Miriam smiled as she listened to her happy man, who hopefully would be a lot happier in about ten minutes when he got his promotion present.
Miriam had been wearing a plain green pleated skirt and a yellow polo shirt from Lacoste for her flight and these she now carefully hung in the wardrobe. Underneath she was wearing one of Robert’s favourites. The bottle green silk bikini pants with the gauzy see through panel. The matching bra showed off her nipples and aureoles through the nearly transparent panels. The thin garter belt was clipped to the pale green lacy tops of dark grey stockings with a thin black seam up the back. Her heels, worn to match her shirt, were yellow, a modest three inches.
She looked at herself in the full-length mirror attached to the wardrobe door and smiled. Her tummy was flat and muscled like it hadn’t been in years. Sex was definitely good exercise, plus she had started going to the gym with Gayle twice a week. “Not bad for an old bird,” she said under her breath as she heard the shower door open, and Robert continue to hum as he dried himself in the bathroom. The door opened and he walked out with a large white towel wrapped around his waist, rubbing his hair with a smaller one, just as there was a gentle knock at the door.
Robert’s frustration was written all over his face as he mumbled, “Who the fuck is that now,” he walked over and opened the door just a crack as he didn’t want whoever it was to see his wife in all her lingerie finest. “Yes!” he barked as he cast his eyes over the pretty girl standing outside his door.
“Hi. I’m Nina, a friend of your wife Miriam.
As Robert began to turn Miriam shouted from inside the room, “How wonderful Nina. I’m so glad you could make it. Robert, don’t just stand there open the door!”
A bemused Robert pulled back the safety chain and ushered Nina into the room, whilst desperately trying to not let his towel fall down. His baffled look only deepened as Miriam ran to Nina and embraced her, still wearing just the lingerie Robert had apparently thought mistakenly was just for him. Despite himself, and as much as he tried to prevent it, Little Robert began to stir as the friendly embrace turned into a passionate clinch as the women kissed each other, their tongues fighting in each other’s mouths. Robert was a mere spectator as Miriam let her hands roam over the younger woman’s petite figure, and she in turn was already running her hands over Miriam’s arse, in a much more than friendly manner.
Robert missed it when Nina whispered into Miriam’s ear, “Money up front and you can do anything with me except hit me! 600!”
Miriam whispered back, “Give me a minute.” She had already counted out 600 Euros while she waited for Robert to shower. The envelope containing the twelve 50 Euro notes was sitting on the nightstand, and she bounced across to fetch it. Placing it in Nina’s hand Miriam walked behind her and lazily pulled down the zipper on the back of the LBD as Nina flicked through the contents rapidly. Once she was satisfied with her count she raised her arms, one hand clasping the envelope, and allowed Miriam to pull the dress over her short blonde hair and then toss it onto the bed.
Robert’s erection was now fully formed as his eyes scanned the voluptuous body before him. Her scarlet panties came as no surprise to Miriam who had glimpsed them in the bar, but what did make her start was that she wore no bra and both breasts were joined by the most delicate gold chain attached to a very small ring in each nipple.
Miriam gave a playful tug on the chain and Nina purred in approval of her actions. Miriam was slowly pushing Nina in Robert’s direction as the two women kissed. When she got within reach she struck like a cobra, pulling Robert’s towel away like a conjurer would pull away a table cloth. “Oi!” he shouted, unsuccessfully trying to grab it back with one hand, while the other hand made a completely futile effort to cover his most private of parts. His erection danced before him as both girls grinned at each other.
“Can you suck him off please Nina,” Miriam told her like she had asked to pass the salt.
Miriam had to nearly pry Robert’s hands away from his groin so that Nina could get at his hardness. As she squatted before him and wrapped her lips around his purple, bloated Corona Robert started to groan until Miriam cut him off by placing her mouth over his.
Nina was very accomplished at her given profession, and it was less than a few minutes before Robert felt the boiling in his balls, and knew he was going to come very, very soon. Nina must have sensed it to as she cast her eyes up to where Miriam was studying her technique and mentally taking notes. Miriam nodded her assent and Nina doubled her efforts which ended with her receiving a large dollop of Robert’s come on her outstretched tongue.
Miriam puled Nina upright and kissed her on the mouth so she could share Robert’s taste. Robert had said very little up to this point. Miriam broke the kiss with the young German and told him, “Congratulations on your promotion Darling. We have three more hours with Nina so make the most of it. What would you like to do next? Everything is on the table except for spanking, so if that is what you fancy you will have to make do with my tired old arse!”
“Let’s go for number two on my list, but I might need a few minutes. Miriam’s brow creased for a few seconds as she wondered what he was talking about, then her face brightened as it dawned on her, “You or Nina?” Miriam giggled.
“I think Nina can start, while I fix us some drinks. G & T Ok for you? Nina?”
Miriam let herself fall back on the bed pulled her panties off and encouraged Nina to use her tongue on her. Nina was very expert it seemed with both sexes and Miriam was already writhing on the bed in ecstasy when Robert nearly dropped the drinks he had prepared for all three of them, “What the fuck is that Miriam?” he nearly yelled in consternation pointing at the area above where Nina’s short, blonde hair was moving first quickly, then slowly,
Miriam pushed Nina temporarily away from her snatch so she could answer her husband without the distractions Nina’s tongue was triggering, “It’s your holiday surprise. I did it on Monday, so it is fully healed. Do you like it?”
Robert was lost for words at the ultimate declaration of love from his wife. Her perfectly waxed mound had been tattooed in wonderful cursive hand writing, “Robert’s Place”. With the tiniest of little arrows pointing down and stopping just above her swollen clit.
As the utter shock wore off he found that he was first flattered, then proud, but lastly extremely turned on by the two-line tattoo that his wife had had inked on her terribly sensitive mons pubis. “Yes Darling, I think I do!” he told her eventually,
“Thank you!”
Robert placed his hand gently on the back of Nina’s head before urging her to lick his wife some more. Nina was happy to oblige, and Miriam reached out her hand to Robert, who clasped it just in time as Miriam had a back bending, banshee screaming climax on the bed.
As her demeanour returned to almost normal Miriam once more stared at Robert, “What’s next on your top of the pops Robert? I forget what your number three was, my mind is a little hazy at the moment thanks to Nina.”
Robert gave her a malicious smile as he reminded her, “Number three is when I spank, whip, lash, paddle, cane or flog your gorgeous backside until you come like a train!” He was really enjoying himself now, much to Miriam’s delight. “However, Nina has indicated that she is not available for that, so we move on.”
Miriam gave him her sexiest grin and purred, “I think we should come back to number three later, maybe when Nina is gone, or just maybe, we could do a little bit just us two before we move on? I´ve missed your punitive hand this last week Master. A little spanking would help!”
They both looked at Nina, who just shrugged and said, “It’s your time, you can spend it how you want!”
Robert was feeling a bit mischievous after Miriam had blindsided him with Nina, “Let’s do it later,” he teased, and saw his wife’s face fall. He waited a few seconds before adding, “But I could give you a quick six of the best for surprising me with Nina!”
Nina looked on with amusement as Miriam scurried over to the corner where her suitcase lay, reached into one of the side pockets before pulling out the riding crop that was one of her first purchases from Gary at the sex shop. “Thank you Master, I packed my travel crop,” Miriam gushed as she knelt before him, bowed her head and raised the crop towards him resting on the open palms of her hands.
Robert switched to full on Master mode now. “On the bed slave. On your tummy. Legs wide apart. Hands behind your head. Raise your arse slightly.” Miriam followed every directive and Robert gazed longingly at his wife’s fabulous bottom. The last traces of the flogging with Joel and Gayle had vanished leaving her buttocks like unblemished porcelain.
“Nina,” he said sternly, and the young, blonde jumped as she hadn’t expected to be involved.
Automatically she said, “Yes Master,” totally caught up in the role play scenario unfolding right in front of her eyes.
“Nina, slide two fingers inside Miriam’s pussy and leave them there. Don’t under any circumstances move them or stimulate her in any way.” Miriam sighed as Nina sat on the bed and pushed two fingers between her labia and into Miriam’s drenched tunnel. Miriam wiggled around trying to draw Nina into fingering her more actively. Her movement stopped abruptly as Robert brought the crop down with a stinging blow that left an angry red weal across both of his wife’s cheeks.
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