After ten years of marriage, Merinda was beginning to feel the excitement of life draining away with each passing day. Merinda was uncertain if it was her marriage or if it was just an inevitable fact of life that the older you get, the less exciting everything feels.
Drew looked out at his life with his lovely wife, and he, too, was beginning to feel a loss in the lust for life. So, for weeks, he thought and struggled for some way to inject excitement into their lives. He finally struck on a plan.
So the weekend came. Drew had carefully thought it out and asked his wife on a Saturday date. As they set and ate, Drew initiated his nutty plan, and he tried to flirt with his wife; being a good sport, she decided she would go along. After a few minutes, Merinda found she was into this flirting thing, and she was giving as good as she got. It had been so long since they let go and acted like kids. That night, they had absolutely hot sex. Merinda and Drew just down some inhibitions and just fucked like teenagers.
A couple of weeks later, Drew once again asked his sexy bride on another date; this time, they went to a nicer restaurant. Merinda was excited about her upcoming date; she hadn’t been excited about a date in years; she fussed over what she would wear, finally settling on a little black dress and a pair of sexy heels. For his part, Drew got a haircut and put on his best shirt and suit jacket. That evening at dinner, Drew couldn’t take his eyes off Merinda; she looked fucking amazing, random thoughts of her pressed against him, lips locked, legs around his waist. Drew leaned over and whispered to Merinda what he was thinking about; she blushed and gave him a little giggle. Drew kissed, Merinda and stroked her thigh, damn her legs were fabulous. Sitting back, Drew noticed a few patrons were staring at them.
As the waiter showed back up with dinner, Drew saw how their server couldn’t take his eyes off Merinda; the attention made Drew smile; he loved that he was married to the hottest woman in the room. Drew whispered in his lovely wife’s ear, our server has a bit of a crush on you.
Merinda blushed but stole a glance in their waiter’s direction; sure enough, the young man kept glancing. The young man’s attentions caused a thrill of arousal as well as embarrassment. Seeming to read her mind, Drew whispered in her ear that she should take pride in the fact men were attracted. With a force of will, Merinda let go of the feelings, so nothing remained but a flush of pride in her body.
Drew kissed Merinda on the neck and then slid back to his seat; attention was great, but he didn’t want to get kicked out of the restaurant. Drew suddenly had an idea; leaning in, he whispered his dare in Merinda’s ear. As Drew dared her, Merinda was nervous, but she refused to let it show; getting up from the table, Merinda made her way to the lady’s room.
Drew watched, Merinda’s sweet ass as she walked; all he could think was damn, I am one lucky bastard. It was then Drew noticed the other men trying desperately not to look at his sexy wife as she crossed the room; Drew found he had to start biting his lip to control his arousal.
Heart racing in her chest, Merinda walked back to the table; she was hot and sure the whole world knew what she had just done. Sitting back at the table, Merinda handed Drew a wadded-up piece of fabric, proof she had complied with his dare. Drew took the thong and slid it into a pocket, kissing Merinda. He told her how hard she was making him at that moment.
When the waiter finally delivered the meal, Merinda gave him a dazzling smile, which the server returned, his face red. Merinda felt butterflies in her stomach; she was excited, aroused, and truly having fun. That night back at the house after the kids were asleep, Drew was all over her, his hands sliding up her dress, kissing with such passion she was moist with desire. Pressed up against the wall, Merinda lifted her leg and pulled Drew in, hands stroking each other; moans of intense pleasure filled the room. Merinda got Drew’s pants undone, freeing him.
Drew wasted no time. He grabbed her sexy legs and lifted Merinda onto his cock. Drew slid into her welcoming embrace with ease filling her; the sensation of her made his head swim. Merinda loved how Drew filled her; his cock felt perfect inside her as he thrust with abandon. Merinda called out his name, demanding that he fuck her harder and faster. Merinda’s cries drove Drew to the edge. He bit back on the urge to cum; he wanted her to cum first tonight. As he thrust, Merinda cried out as the orgasm overcame her whole body; panting, he lowered her to the floor, kissing her and telling her she was irresistible.
The following week, Drew made an effort to flirt with Merinda, and she, in turn, replied by flirting back. They had a blast and felt like they were dating again, both jubilant and excited for the future.
Phase two of Drew’s plan came into action a couple of weeks after the last date night; he once again asked his beautiful bride if she would go out with him the following Saturday. When the day came, Drew told Merinda she didn’t have to worry about a thing; he had it all planned; that night, he sat out an outfit for her, nervous she might misconstrue his intent, but she didn’t. Merinda knew it was all in good fun.
Merinda, for her part, had a moment’s trepidation at the outfit. It was a bit outside her usual, but she put on the clothes as a good sport. Drew was nervous about Merinda’s possible reaction when she left the room. He was awe-struck. Merinda wore a white form-fitting dress; the plunging neckline showed fantastic cleavage. Damn, she was sexy. Drew walked up and kissed Merinda; he took the opportunity to feel her firm ass; damn, it was a great one. With heart in his chest, Drew led Merinda out the back door, then returned to tell the babysitter they wouldn’t be back that night. It took all of Drew’s power not to stare at Merinda during the drive; all he could think was, how in the hell did I get so lucky.
All during dinner, they flirted like teens newly in love. Drew took every opportunity to touch Merinda. Merinda was acutely aware of the looks she was getting, but today, she just sat a little straighter because she was hot. So when Drew slipped her a small package, Merinda was all game.
When Merinda returned from the restroom and slid into the booth, she smiled at her man. As they flirted, trading dirty jokes, Merinda noticed her gift began to work. She squirmed in her seat, flushed with pleasure, and tried not to let it show on her face. When their server came by, Drew turned up the intensity a notch, and Merinda grabbed the table to keep from moaning. The waiter’s obvious lust made the situation all the hotter. Merinda crossed her legs in a vain attempt to get control of her body; this only made things more intense. Struggling to control her breathing, Merinda gave Drew a; I can’t decide if I want to kill you or fuck you look.
As Drew looked on at his wife, he was incredibly aroused by the situation. Tapping his phone, he turned up the vibrator’s power; Merinda bit her lip, and her eyes closed, going with the sensations. The look of suppressed ecstasy made Drew so fucking hard that he made sure to slide fully up to the table.
Merinda opened her eyes just in time to see the server walking back to the table; the waiter was openly staring. Merinda looked him straight in the face and smiled, for which she was rewarded with another increase in the vibrations. Merinda dug her nails into her leg to keep from crying out. As the waiter poured the wine, he was blessed with a glimpse of fantastic cleavage; the kid was sure he was having the best day ever at that point. Merinda instinctively knew she had just made his day, and something about this knowledge drove her over the edge. Never had Merinda had such a powerful orgasm, yet she was able not to cry out. With jelly legs, she had to lean on Drew as they walked out, flushed and heart racing.