Charlotte’s special gift for Christmas – part 3

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“So you guys are like…swingers?” she asked.

“Sort of, but usually they like other couples. We’re strictly into women. Once we got older we would only do it here and there and the rule is always together and we had to agree on the girl.” I stopped when I saw her looking at me like I was nuts. “I know it sounds weird but…”

“But you guys love each other right?”

“Very much so!” I told her. “And we both enjoy this, it’s like our special treat and our little secret. Now for the last few years we would contact escort services and personal ads for the type of girl we…”

“Hot young girls?” she asked.

“Well…” I sighed, “Yes, we like young girls, not inappropriately young but…”

“My age?”

“Yes. And…”

I stopped when she pointed at herself, “So would like…would I be a girl you guys would you know…like?”

This was what I was afraid of, that she would now be uncomfortable around us. Putting my hands on her shoulders, I looked into her eyes and said, “Charlotte we would never think of you like that,” that was a lie, but she didn’t need to know that. “We’re very close to you and…”

“But…okay, so if you didn’t know me and were just looking at me, would I be?”

“I can’t lie, Charlotte, you’re absolutely adorable and sweet and well yeah that’s kind of what we like.”

“I thought you liked hot?”

“We do and that’s what we usually get. Escorts aren’t exactly sweet, but sometimes we would find a girl without a lot of experience and we’d have a lot of fun teaching her and…..”

I stopped and took a breath. It was bad enough I was risking our secret; I didn’t need to get carried away.

“Anyway, a couple of years ago we were supposed to meet a girl at a motel and when we got there I recognized her as a girl that we had both taught at high school. We left, but it was a close call because…”

“You would get in a lot of trouble.” She pointed at me, “You guys never did with any of the…”

“Never.” I assured her. “But if someone found out I doubt they would believe it and schools wouldn’t take that chance.”

“I understand that, but what were you guys fighting about then?”

“Because I would really like to do it again; I miss it and so does Thomas. We argue about it here and there because I think we’ll be fine, but now he’s worried we’ll get caught. I…I was telling him tonight we should do it as a Christmas present to ourselves and he got mad because I kept pushing.”

“So you were mad because there isn’t another woman?”


I stopped, to my delight, Charlotte laughed, “That would be a first! A woman said her husband didn’t want to play with another girl.”

“Right, but anyway that’s the truth Charlotte. Thomas is very loyal to me and I to him. We have never strayed and have only played together and if he doesn’t ever want to again we won’t, but I miss it.”

Charlotte nodded and frowned as if she were thinking of something. I waited for her to speak and when it didn’t seem she was going to I asked, “Charlotte, you see why you can’t tell anyone right?”

“Oh.” She started as if she had been lost in thought, “Don’t worry  Emily, I promise!”

She went silent again and I prodded her, “Charlotte, you don’t think Thomas and I are…sick or anything do you? I…I don’t want you to be uncomfortable around us.”

“Oh, no it’s okay.” She smiled, “I’d rather have it be that than you guys having trouble. If you guys are okay with it then that’s great.” She shrugged, “It’s really too bad you can’t anymore, that must really suck.”

“Well maybe Thomas’s right.” I told her. “Or maybe someday we will, but everything would have to be just right and we’d have to know there was no way we could get found out.”

“Thank you for sharing your secret with me  Emily, I’m glad you trust me.”

“I do and I’m glad you don’t think poorly of us.”

“Never, you guys are way too good to me.” She said as she stood up. “I’m just glad you guys are okay.”

I stood up as well and gave her a hug “We are honey, and I love that you care that much.”

“I want to see you guys happy.” She said in my ear, then to my surprise added, “You never know, maybe Thomas will change his mind.”

“I doubt it honey, but thanks.” As I did downstairs, I could feel her tits pressing into mine and quickly pulled away from her. “And like I said, we won’t bring it up again, okay?”

“Okay.” She nodded and turned away and walked towards the door. “Goodnight  Emily.”

“Night Charlotte,” I replied, staring at her ass in the tight shorts.

She reached the door and as she opened it, looked at me over her shoulder and smiled, “You never know,  Emily, after all it is Christmas; maybe you’ll get a big surprise”


“Hey honey, are you ready for bed?” I asked from the doorway of Thomas’s office.

He looked up from his lap top and rubbing his eyes, sighed, “I’m tired enough, but I need to try to get through some more of these reports.”

“You still have the weekend,” I told him, “You look exhausted, babe, just come to bed.”

‘I don’t know I…” he stopped when, untying the black robe I was wearing, I pulled it open to show him I was wearing nothing underneath.

“You were saying?” I reached up and cupping my tits presented them to him.

“I…well I was saying that I can just finish this up tomorrow!” he laughed.

“Now that’s better.” I nodded as I pulled the robe closed, “If you’re going to be working late you should be working on me.”

“Maybe you should come over here and I’ll work on you on my desk.”

“No, I heard Charlotte walking around in the hall a few minutes ago, I’m not sure if she came down here or not.”

“Since when wouldn’t you want to put on another show?” he grinned.

“I don’t know” I shrugged, I hadn’t told him about my talk with Charlotte and didn’t see why I needed to, but now that she knew, I didn’t want her to see us again. “Let’s just go upstairs, besides that way we can just go to sleep.” I flashed him my tits again, “Come on lover, your wife’s horny and you don’t want her to start without you, do you?”

“Can I watch it if you do?”

“Let’s go.”

Turning away from him, I flipped my robe up, giving him a glimpse at my bare ass and headed for the stairs. I laughed as Thomas came up behind me just as I’d started up the stairs and reaching under my robe gave my ass a hard squeeze. When I reached the top of the stairs he came up behind me and slipped his arms around my waist, kissed my neck. I ground my ass back into him and was thrilled at the feeling of his hard cock pressing into me through the sweat pants he was wearing.

“Hmm, I like that, but behave out here!”

I started out ahead of him and yelped when he caught my ass with a playful slap. I turned back to look at him and saw him giving me that mischievous smile that always melted me. I smiled back and began sauntering towards the bedroom, putting some extra swing into my hips. I was glad the argument of last night was forgotten.

We entered the bedroom and before I could reach the bed, Thomas grabbed me by the hips. Spinning me around to face him, he slid his hands inside the robe as he leaned forward and pressed his lips to mine. I moaned into his mouth as his fingers found my nipples and my own hand found his hard cock.

“Take these stupid pants off,” I told him, “We have to work on something sexy for you to wear.”

“The only sexy thing I ever want in me is you.” He laughed as he sat down on the bed, “Now why don’t you take them off for me?”

“Oh, yes sir.” I purred, dropping to my knees.

As Thomas pulled his shirt off and tossed it aside, I grabbed the sides of his pants, he lifted his hips and after pulling them down just far enough for his cock to spring free, I took it into my mouth and sucked him down to his balls.

‘Oh damn!” He moaned, ” Emily, you are…”

We both jumped at a knock on the door.

I removed his cock from my mouth and looked towards the door. The knock came again this time accompanied by Charlotte’s voice, “Hey guys, umm, can I talk to you?”

Charlotte’s special gift for Christmas – part 3 will continue in the next page.

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