I mentioned back in December(?), that I had a friend who was going through a divorce that was more difficult than it needed to be. Well, as of last Thursday, it was final. It was also the same friend's birthday that day. When I called him on Friday evening to wish him a late happy birthday, he told me that his divorce was final, too! I asked him if he had plans, and he didn't (he is the type who never leaves his house unless someone drags him out). I told him to come on over, and he said he would be right over, to my surprise. He arrived 45 minutes later.
I asked my wife if she would treat him to a happy birthday and happy divorce surprise, and she said of course she would. We haven't seen him since last December or thereabouts, and she likes the idea that he is so shy and frigid. She likes the challenge to liberate him a bit again. So, she decided she would start with the most conservative clothes she had. She put on socks, jeans, and a sweater that showed nothing, even when she bent over. She wore a stiff bra, too, so indicate she had one on.
My friend showed up, and gave my wife a hug. Well, she launched herself into a hug at him, but he didn't refuse. It was a long hug, too.
Once the kids were in bed, my wife asked if she could help him with anything. Of course she was vague on purpose and he was clueless. He said no, so she said, suddenly, "pajama time!" and left to go upstairs. My friend perked up A LOT and said, "what is she going to wear?" and I said, "Maybe she will come down naked!"
My friend was quiet and staring at the stairway, which made me happy. My wife came down the stairs in my favorite pajamas: a long nightshirt with gigantic arm holes, and boyshort underwear that matched the pattern of the nightshirt. I love these pajamas because they are super revealing, but in an "innocently revealing" sort of way, if that makes sense.
My friend would not stop staring at her. She was braless, of course, and she said to him, "These are my only clean pj's right now. I know they can be revealing sometimes." My friend didn't say anything.
My wife sat down next to him on the couch. They made eye contact and she said, "Want me to help you celebrate your divorce tonight?" He didn't say anything, so she took his hand and put it on her breast, over her pajamas. He didn't pull away, so she let go of his hand while it stayed on her.
I said, "Don't make her do all the work!" Then he suddenly pulled the armhole aside and her breast was exposed and he touched it bare. He said, "Like that?"
My wife quickly got up and kneeled on the floor. She asked, "Do you want some?" He said, "Sure," but clearly didn't know what she meant. She said, "You exposed mine, can I expose yours?" He spread his legs and said okay. I asked if I could stay, and they both said "yep" at the same time.
He undid his pants and he wasn't hard at all. She played with it a bit, and I said, "I know what to do. Put your arms up," and she did. I lifted her nightshirt from the bottom and lifted it above her head, making sure so be tight to her chest so her breasts would pop free and bounce a few times. He started at her now bare breasts and my wife said, "Thank you. You know what I like, Gnome!"
Then she gave him a blowjob. Just like that. Straight to the point. Took him a long time to cum, too. And she swallowed it. She has now only swallowed twice in her life!
He put his cock away and my wife sat on the couch next to me this time, but stayed topless. I massaged her breasts for a little bit while the three of us talked to like nothing happened. He tried to make eye contact with her, but he was mostly staring at her breasts. I was staring, too, they were moving up and down with every breath, her nipples would get hard, then flat, and so on When she would adjust herself on the couch even the slightest bit, her breasts would sway and jiggle a lot.
Eventually, she said she was going to bed. She gave him a hug while he was sitting, smothering her breasts into his face, she gave me a hug, and as she started to walk away, I held onto her breast as long as possible.
My friend stayed for three more hours! He spent a lot of time asking about my wife, which I thought was great. I told him a lot of "secrets," too, knowing my wife wouldn't mind.
After he left, I went to bed and fell asleep. My wife woke me up early, and she rode me until she squirted so much I had it running down my leg. She said, "He has to come over more often, don't you think?!" Then she hopped off me and got into the shower. I was going to join her in the shower, but my kids started fighting over the last of the cereal at that same moment. But we had marathon sex later that night, so it was fine!
