Catching my Wife, Part 14

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Catching my Wife, Part 14I offered my beautiful wife my arm as we turned and headed for the door. My car was just outside so it was a short walk which was very good, since my wife’s heels were so tall! I opened her door and smiled as she turned and slide into the passenger seat, making sure to provide me with a very sexy view inside her trench coat, thus revealing that she was still without panties. I closed her door and hurried around to my side. As I climbed into the driver’s seat, my wife had strategically lifted her right knee, revealing her stocking covered thigh and the red garter that held her stockings. I naturally glanced over, but then took my time to take in her hair, her makeup and all the beauty that was now this woman sitting beside me. I leaned over to kiss her and just prior to our lips touching she suddenly turned and looked straight ahead.“We’d better stay focused on our task” she said in a rather cool tone. “We are required to be back her by 10:00pm sharp.”I reluctantly agreed and started the car, then we drove in silence to the address that I had programmed into my phone. We arrived and parked on the side, me walking to her side of the car, opening her door and helping her out as any gentleman would. She once again, made sure to give me a glimpse into her trench coat ad her somewhat moist outer lips. I felt that familiar canlı bahis stir in my loins. We entered the shop and noticed a young woman seated at the front desk. Her makeup was heavy, her hair up in a tie with the long strands hanging down to her shoulders. She wore tight, faded jeans with those strategic tears that revealed just a bit of skin and she had on a tight black leather vest that barley contained her ample breasts. “Can I help you?” she asked with barley a glance up from her iPhone.“Yes” I said, glancing around and only seeing one other large man sitting in the waiting room. “We’d like to get a piercing….for my wife.” I added quickly.“Sure” she said, still not looking up. “And what type of piercing… and where?”“Ah” I stammered out…” Her nipples…. A ring with a small bell attached to each.”The young woman suddenly looked up. We had all her attention as a broad smile spread over her face.“Of course, you do” she said, with a huge smile. “And anything for you?” she added, asking me yet not taking her eyes off my wife.“No, not at this time.” I replied.“Well,” she added as she stood from the chair while still maintaining eye contact with my wife, “Follow me, won’t you?”She stood and led the way back down a hallway with many rooms off to both sides, the doorways sheltered by only a heavy curtain. She finally turned into the second opening bahis siteleri on the left, turned and motioned for us both to join her. Once inside the tiny space, she asked my wife to remove her coat and have a seat up on the padded table. As my wife untied and opened the trench coat, she very slowly and seductively peeled it off of her shoulders, revealing her incredibly sexy attire: the red push-up bra that lifted and presented the top two-third of her breasts, particularly her nipple, the matching red garter that held up the red thigh-high stockings and her heals…. Nothing else. My wife smiled and then, very seductively, spread her feet to about shoulder length apart, emphasizing that she was not only without panties, but that she was totally smooth and highly aroused. The woman’s eyes went right to my wife’s exposed pussy.“Do you want me to pierce that as well?” asked the woman?“Not with jewelry” my wife replied, with a bit of a giggle.“You’re a tease” replied the woman, “a fucking tease. Why don’t you get up on the table, lay back and make yourself comfortable while I get some samples of rings and bells.”I helped my wife up onto the table and took her in again. She looked and acted much different than the woman whom I had married. I wondered what she had endured, what she had learned and more importantly, what she was capable bahis şirketleri since she had spent a dozen days away from me. The woman suddenly returned, along with the large man that had been seated in the waiting room. He was holding the samples as the woman took each one out and commented on the pros and cons of each. As she reached into the display case that he held out, he could not take his eyes off of my wife’s body, he wet pussy still very visible. I tied to stay focused on her presentation, but I couldn’t help but think ahead to the discussion of how we were going to “compensate” her without money. Finally, she held up a gold ring that was about ¾ of an inch in diameter and the attached gold bell was both very ornate and louder than all of the others. For some reason, that one got my attention and I smiled. “That one seems perfect” I announced.“Good choice” the woman added, with a smile, … “Not cheap but a good choice.”She was just about to send the man away when she suddenly added:“I need you to pay the bill before we begin.” she explained. “Not that YOU would do this, but sometimes people chicken out halfway through and leave, then I don’t get paid. For the piercings of both her nipples, along with these beautiful bells attached, that would normally be $500.” She said, while playfully ringing the bell with one of her hands. “But since she’s obviously dressed for the occasion,” the woman added, while winking at my wife, “I could do it for, say…$ 350.”“$350, you say” I repeated, as I cleared my throat. “Well, here’s the thing…..To Be Continued…..

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