If was a long road, but Bill Mason finally made it through. It took meticulous work to make it to full partner in the law office he was employed by since he received his degree. His wife Melissa was a schoolteacher, and they had two sons ages eighteen and twenty-one. Matt entered college this fall, and Russel will graduate next year. Melissa has wanted to resign as a full-time teacher because the students were unruly and rude, presently she was finally able to retire because of her husband’s advancement to partner in the law firm.
Bill was Fifty-nine although a lawyer he spent time at the gym provided at his place of employment to stay fit. His wife was Fifty-eight. Melissa worked as a high school teacher, while her husband obtained his law degree, so the couple waited to have a family. The family had a great summer, this fall both their sons went to college, an hour and a half away.
Bill bought a two-family house so their sons could live off campus. They rented the other apartment to students at the college at a reduced rate. It was the couple’s way to help students in college alleviate some of the financial burden of college.
Melissa had time on her hands. The family lived in a temperate climate, they rarely had cold weather, Melissa spent many hours by their pool to sunbathe. She also went to the gym and had a trainer to spot for her.
It was October and Melissa was bored! All her friends still worked. It was the first school year she was retired; her younger son was in his first year of college and her husband worked longer hours a criterion to become a partner. This was the downside to his new position. Even though the money was good Melissa felt alone.
When her husband came in the door at eight PM, she said. “Can you take tomorrow off, so we can do something together.” She pleaded with him emotionally.
“Missy, I can take off Friday, but I will need to work late for the next two days. We can do anything you would like for the long weekend.” He tells her while they had dinner. Bill helped her clean up and then…
Because it was Tuesday, Missy had three days to wait before their time together, but she thought. “That is great three whole days together. I can’t wait” As she ran over and jumped in her husband’s lap and gave him a passionate kiss.
“I am really tired.” He stated as picked up the remote and turned the news channel to see what had happened in the area.
Disappointed, Missy went into their bedroom and turned on Lifetime channel to see what Christmas story they had on. The loneliness set in again, Bill asleep in his lounge chair and Melissa in bed, hornier than a three peckered Billy goat.
For the next two days Missy prepared for the three-day weekend, she went to the gym, worked out with her personal trainer; to the beauty shop, had her hair, and nails done. All thanks to her husband’s new job she could splurge on herself without any guilt.
Friday finally arrived and Missy was very excited to have her husband all to herself for three whole days. She awakened early and took a shower, touched up her pubic area, dried off, and put on a white negligee on her thirty-four, twenty-eight, thirty-six-inch figure that barely came to the bottom of her pussy, because of her five-foot eight-inch height. To make her image more irresistible to her husband, she was minus panties, something she has been reluctant to do, but her husband has requested from her on many occasions. Her black hair was in a ponytail and her pubic hair configured in a heart shape, with her ‘lady lips’ completely devoid of hair as her husband likes, so he can visually and orally feast on her lovely sex lips.
She went to the kitchen, put on an apron, so she would not soil her lovely barely there outfit, and prepared a hearty breakfast for her husband she figured he will need it for what she had planned for the day. Missy cooked up eggs, sausage patties, sweet potato hash, toast, and coffee.
The smell of coffee awakened her husband, and he went into the in-suite bathroom did his morning business and took a shower. He just dried his body when he heard his wife call.
“Breakfast is ready.” She said as she removed her apron to give him an unhindered view of her lovely mature body.
Bill dressed in board shorts, with a bare chest, bounded down the stairs and walked into the kitchen to see his wife in a sexy pose as she leaned against the counter. The negligee did not cover anything only accented her beauty.
“Your beaver heart is giving me a ‘heart on'” he stated with a play on words, as he pointed to the heart she shaped her pubic hair into, he walked over to her and lifted her onto the counter. “I forgot how beautiful you are my dear; spread your legs so I can see what I have missed while at work.”
She spread her legs while she said. “Let’s have breakfast before it gets cold then you will have all day to explore.”
“Just one little lick, so I can get the taste of toothpaste out of my mouth.” He said as he spread open her pussy with his fingers to see her lovely inner lips and he gave her a kiss on her flower of life.
“Enough Mickie, let’s have breakfast first then you can have desert.” Missy said, as she clamped her legs around his head, so he could not reach her pussy.
He was frustrated, but got the message and they sat down to have breakfast. Mike helped her with the kitchen clean up and then brought her into the living room, which faced the street. He walked her up to the big picture window and started to kiss her as he tried to remove her negligee.
She resisted and stated in a hoarse moan. “Let’s go upstairs it will be more comfortable.”
“I want to show you off.”
“I don’t want people to see me in a compromising position in our front window. What will people think of us?”
“They will think we are having a good time.” As he wrapped his arms around her, giving her a ‘French’ kiss with a lot of tongue action.
She put her arms around his neck, gave in to his advances and this gave him the ability to pull the nightie up and over her head. She was nude with her back to the window, as she returned the kiss distracted for the moment by the passion she felt and did not consider that she was completely nude in her front window where anyone could see the couple’s passion at this time. Mickey backed her to the nearest chair, which was in sight of the front window and positioned his needy wife with her legs over the chair arms leaving her genitals vulnerable to his oral attack. The built-up passion in him caused him to try to force his head into her womanhood. It took only a few minutes for Missy’s passion to convert into a massive orgasm this caused her to squirt her passion all over her husband’s face and chest.
Undaunted by his wife’s messy orgasum, Mickey gave his wife a few minutes to enjoy her orgasm, as he stripped his board shorts off before he reached for his wife’s hand. “My turn now.” He said as he helped her up and started for the front window again.
When she realized her husband wanted her to go to the front window and face it she protested. “Let’s go upstairs it will be more comfortable.” She stated in a tense voice
“I want you in front of the window leaning on the windowsill.”
“I will not be humiliated like that having people see me having sex.” Missy said forcefully and broke away from her husband. She went to their bedroom in a panic. So far the day had not turned out as she hoped!
Mickey lost interest and his erection; that was the way the long weekend went; Missy could not believe her husband wanted to have her exposed to their neighbors while they had sex in the front window.
She tried to talk to him, but he just said “Whatever.” He went into the home office, worked on one of his cases for the rest of the weekend. He only came out to bring his wife out to dinner.
The conversations they had at their dinners were cordial, but not intimate. She dressed in what she thought were sexy outfits, but they didn’t empress her husband. Missy was heartbroken and lonely. She could not understand why her husband wanted to display her. She does not understand his sudden interest in wife display scenarios.
It was a month since the disastrous three-day weekend. Mickey worked on a prestigious case which took up all his time. He arrived home late at night and exhausted, Missy felt so alone. She spent many hours at the gym. At the time, Tim Weston her twenty-three-year-old fitness trainer, who had a crush on the older woman consoled her. On her part, she was excited she had a young man close to her sons age take an interest in her.
On this particular day Tim and Missy went through her exercises and then Tim asked. “Mrs. Mason I just received my certificate to give Massages’. I could give you one free if you like that way I can practice, and you can tell me if I gave you a good massage’, before I advertise for clients. ”
Missy was shocked that Tim wanted to give her a massage’ and she was shocked that she would agree to receive a massage’ from this young man.
“Okay, I could really use a massage’.” Missy said, after she took a few minutes to think about the ramifications of a massage’, from the young man that was close to her son’s age.
“I get off in an hour. Meet me at Jiffy Massage’.” Tim said as he gave her the address which was down the street.
Missy was like a schoolgirl on her first date, although she has been married for thirty years. She went to the women’s shower room and spent forty-five minutes to get ready for her massage’ and dressed in her street clothes which consisted of a skirt, blouse, matching bra and panties along with flats. As it turned out the Massage’ parlor was down the street from the fitness center, so Tim and Missy walked to the parlor together. Kora Nichols, a woman in Missy’s neighborhood, walked down the sidewalk on the opposite side of the street as the couple entered the massage’ parlor together. Missy caught sight of the busy body just as she ducked into the Massage’ parlor.
“Hopefully Kora didn’t recognize me.” Melissa thought.
“Hi Stella, I am giving Mrs. Mason a free massage’ to practice is that Okay with you?” Tim asked the woman at the counter.
“Yes, it is, Mrs. Mason could you sign this agreement that you do not have any concern about having a massage’ from a male massage’ therapist. I also want you to fill out a survey before you leave, if you want to receive the free massage’.”
“Thank you I will.” Missy said as they entered the back area and into one of the Massage’ rooms.
“What type of massage would you like?” Tim asked.
Melissa never had a massage’ before, so she asked. “Can you explain the different types?”
“For now, I can tell you there are regular massages’ and the erotic massage’ with a happy ending.”
“I guess I will start by having a regular massage’.” Missy said. “The erotic massage’ sounds too intimate.”
“Okay, Mrs. Mason, please remove your outer garments, you can leave on your undergarments, but they may be stained by the massage’ oils I will be using.” Tim said down hearted.
As Missy thought back to the disastrous weekend with her husband and she heard the disappointment in Tim’s voice she removed all her garments and came out with only a towel around her body.
“Please lay face down on the massage’ table Mrs. Mason.”
Melissa laid down on the table, and removed the towel out from under her. Tim poured a small amount oil in his hand to warm it, he started at her shoulders and worked the muscles there before he moved down. He put more oil on his hands and pushed the towel down to find she had removed her bra. He continued the massage’. He ran his hands to the side of her breasts, this caused Missy to become excited. As Tim ran his hands down to her breasts, he had a hard problem in his pants that he needed to disguise from his first client.
Lucky that Missy faced away from him he surreptitiously adjusted his hard member in a less conspicuous and more comfortable position. Tim was surprised that Melissa who seemed to him to be shy would relinquish her bra so easily, for her first massage’. He was under the assumption that it would take him a few sessions before she was comfortable enough to remove her undergarments.
Because she was nude, he wanted to see how far she would let him go with her massage’, he asked her. “May I bring the towel down so I can massage your back?”
“Yes,” was her answer.
“Tell me when to stop?” Tim said as he slowly brought down the towel.
“Stop” she said when the towel was at the top of her legs with her bottom totally exposed to the young masseurs.
Tim started in the middle of her back and massaged toward her bottom. “Are you still comfortable with the massage’ Mrs. Mason?” He asked as he started to massage’ her butt cheeks.
“Yes.” She moaned and then said. “Call me Missy please Mrs. Mason is too formal in this situation.” She continued in a pleasurable voice.
“Your skin is so radiant, what do you use as skin care product?” Tim asked to distract the naïve woman from his next move. He moved his hands closer to her woman hood used both hands to massage her and bring a finger on each hand in contact with her lady lips. He rubbed both her vaginal lips and caused moisture to escape. Tim did not need to put any more oil on his fingers to continue the stimulation of her labia.
“Oh! That feels good.” Missy said when she felt one lubricated finger enter her pussy and other enter her rectum. She raised her bottom up to get more of the young man’s lubricated fingers in her holes.
“I could put a pillow under you to raise your bottom up for a more thorough massage’?” Tim asked hopefully.
“That would be nice.” Missy answered breathlessly as she got up on her knees to assist with the placement of the pillow.
Tim slid the pillow under his charge and continued the banter with the naive woman. “Can I remove the cover completely?” He asked as he spread her legs more.
“Yes, I can see it is in the way.” She exhaled in a trance like state.
“Are you comfortable with the massage’ so far?” He asked as he ran his finger up and down her slit. “Or do you want me to stop?” He asked as he put his finger in her pleasure pit to the first knuckle.
She raised her bottom up to get more of the finger which intruded in her pussy. “No that feels wonderful.” Missy says breathlessly as she rocks with the motion of the finger in her pussy. She was in need of a cum!
Tim stopped the intimate encounter abruptly. “It is time to turn over so I can continue the massage.'” He stated in a voice that was a command.
This brought a moan of disapproval from his charge. It brought a smile to the young man’s face. He was in control of this woman.
Missy rolled over without any concern for her exposure. She wanted more! The massage’ was like a drug she needed. Tim complimented the older woman as he massaged her. This was what Missy missed in her marriage the compliments.
“Are you comfortable or do you want a drape over your body.” Tim asked as he spread Missy’s legs as far as the limits of the table would allow.
“No, I am fine.” She stated as she helped her masseurs with her exposure. Missy brought her legs to the edge of the table and laid them on the table. She was totally exposed to the young man.
“You look beautiful in your present position.” Tim complimented Missy with a smile as he took in the lovely image in front of him. A beautiful older woman with all her charms exposed. “I never thought I could get Missy this exposed on her first message’.” He thought with a smile of success on his face.
Tim conversed with his charge as he started at her neck and massaged to just above her breast. “Do you want me to massage’ your breasts?” He asked as he was taught in the class he took.
“Yes please!” Missy stated imploringly.
With a smile Tim gave each of her breast a five-minute massage’ her nipples were rock hard when he was finished. Missy gave a doleful moan when he left her breasts. He could see she enjoyed his services to her mammary glands. Tim moved to her stomach after he put more warmed oils on his hands.
“You have solid abs, the workout we do have a positive effect on your body sculpture.” Tim complimented his charge as he moved his fingers to her mound and down into her pussy.
She pushed her body up to meet his invasion of her privates with a naked need to cum. Given the green light he used two fingers on his left hand as a small pecker and fingers on his right hand to rub her clit. She went off like a roman candle and squirted all over the massage’ table. It was something she needed a good cum. It has been a long time she has had someone who could bring her off so thoroughly. In the last year most of her cums were when she used her dildo. Her husband was too busy to fulfill her needs.
Tim wasn’t through with Missy. He pulled her forward on the massage’ table and licked up her cum and started to pleasure her some more. He licked her clit and used his fingers on her, she had another orgasm within ten minutes of his oral manipulation of her lady lips.
After Missy came back to earth, she saw that her masseurs had an uncomfortable look on his face. She looked at his middle section and saw the reason. He had an erection. She reached over and grabbed his boner threw his garment and pulled him to her. Wordlessly she pushed his scrubs down to his knees along with his jockeys and stroked him. Five stokes later he came all over her hand.
“Sorry.” He said apologetically as he used a hand towel to clean up the mess.
“That was fun!” Missy said as she gained her strength and got off the massage’ table unmindful of her nakedness. “Thank you, Tim.” She said, as she gave him a passionate kiss.
He rubbed her pussy as they kissed. “That was unexpected Missy, but fun.” He stated as he helped Missy dress after he put himself in a semblance of order. They left after Missy gave Tim a rave review of his massage’ performance to the woman at the counter. She went home happy for the first time in months.
Bill Mason came home an hour early to find his wife at the stove to prepare dinner as she hummed a happy tune. Missy was in a dress with buttons down the front her only garment. She had an apron on to protect her outfit.
“My you are in a happy mood today how come?” Bill asked as a way to start a conversation.
“I don’t know it is a beautiful night. The sunset is amazing tonight, and my wonderful husband is home early. What more can a woman ask for.” Missy stated gayly.
“I am going to take a shower and get comfortable. Do I have time?”
“Yes, it will be about twenty minutes before dinner is ready.” Missy answered sweetly.
Bill took a shower and came down to dinner in plenty of time. He had on shorts and a tee. Missy removed the apron and unbuttoned three buttons at the top of her dress this brought her breasts dangerously close to exposure as she moved around the kitchen. This was not missed by Bill, after an exhausting day it was a pleasure to come home to Missy in the impish mood she was in presently. Hopefully she will stay in a good mood the rest of the night.
Unbeknown to Bill. Missy has a bad case of the guilts for what transpired today with her fitness trainer and wanted to make up for her transgressions, so she promised herself she will make the night unforgettable for her husband. They cleaned up the dinner dishes and went into the front room.
Missy sat next to her husband on the couch as they watched the evening news. She started to kiss her husband. He was in an affectionate mood also, and kissed his wife passionately. Bill stood up and pulled his wife up with him. He reached into her opened dress and played with her nipples as they kissed. Bill brought his hand down between his wife’s legs to find a swamp. “Thankfully she is very turned on for what I have in mind tonight.” He thought.
Bill stopped the kiss and looked into his wife’s eyes as he unbuttoned her dress and removed it completely. “Go to the window and open the curtains.” He said.
To his amazement she went to the window and opened the curtains wide. Missy placed her hands on the windowsill and bent over. “What are you waiting for you big stud!” She stated in a passionate voice.
He removed his shorts and plugged into her box in a flash before she changed her mind. Missy was totally exposed to anyone who walked by or drove by, but she needed to do this as a punishment for what she did today she felt. Missy did not care that anyone saw her tonight she just worried that Kora Nichols the busy body will say something to Bill. She could see lights from cars as they slowed as they went by, also the silhouettes of people gathered to watch the show. Thankfully it was over in less than five minutes and Bill was happy. Missy on the other hand was scared and didn’t cum.
“Thank you, Missy that was a great love session, I always wanted to do that. Was it fun for you also?” Bill asked.
“Yes, it was better than I expected.” Missy lied as she started to close the curtains.
“Leave them opened.” Bill said.
Missy did and retrieved her dress to put on.
“Leave your dress off I like you naked.” Bill stated as he pulled her onto his lap to give her another kiss. She faced the window and as he kissed his wife, he pushed her legs open.
“Anyone can see me if they are on the sidewalk.” Missy thought as they kissed. “This is my atonement for what I did today.” She continued in thought.
Missy gave in to her husband’s wishes to display her and sat exposed until it was time for bed. They had another round of sex, but this time Missy got off on her husband’s cock before he shot his load.
For the next month Missy had the candle lit on both ends. Her sex life was amazing. Tim and Missy progressed from oral sex by Tim and Hand jobs by Missy to oral sex by Tim on Missy and oral sex by Missy on Tim.
On the home front the sex life of Bill and Missy progressed also. Now Missy greets her husband in an apron only and she removes it when they eat dinner. Bill then takes his naked wife into the front room a few nights a week for a blow-job which she loves to give now and Bill returns the favor in the front room with the shades opened wide. The finale occurs when Missy bends over and puts her hands on the windowsill and Bill pounds her pussy from behind. Now when she was seen while she had sex it gets her off along with her husband.
“You are really getting into the sex in public scenario I can see.” Bill stated after he came down from his after-orgasm bliss.
“Yes, after I got over the thought that many people will see me nude, I do enjoy it. It is a naughty pleasure.” Missy giggled.
Everything was great for about two months and then trouble with a capital “T” came around.
It was a Friday night Bill came home in a weird mood Missy noticed it immediately. “What is the matter Bill something bad at work happened?” Missy asked in a concerned voice. She was ready to go out for dinner she had on a sexy little black dress as Bill promised her a meal at one of the restaurants which takes a month to get a reservation for.
“Yes, you could say that. I am going up to take a shower. While I am up there, take your clothes off, open the shades in the front room, and sit there until I come back down.” Bill said in a stern voice.
Melissa has never seen her husband this distressed. She removed all her clothes folded them, went into the front room opened the curtains and sat down. “He knows about Tim and I.” Melissa thought as she sat in the chair spread her legs and shook uncontrollably as the cars slowed on the way by to observe the hapless woman totally exposed.
Bill came into the front room with his briefcase he put it on the coffee table and looked at his wife. “Missy I am sorry I have not paid more attention to you. I have tried to provide a good life for you and the boys, but I guess I have failed.” He said as he opened the case and pulled out a manila envelope. “It is not your fault I take full responsibility for your actions. I should have been more attentive to your needs.” He said as he handed the photos to his wife.
The photos showed Melissa as she gave Tim blowjobs, and Tim as he gave Melissa oral sex. The messages’, and Tim’s fingers in Missy’s pussy and her breast rub.
“Where did you get these photos?” Missy cried.
“I am working on a case with the FBI, the CIA and homeland security. The photos were handed to me today. They wanted to know if I knew this woman. My client has been blackmailed by the group at the massage parlor and we need someone to help us. I am not mad at you. I am disappointed that you couldn’t come to me to discuss our problem. I still love you and we will get through this.” Bill stated with conviction and love for his wife.
Melissa went to her husband. “I am so sorry Bill.” She cried uncontrollably.
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