C-day of Marcelo – Part 1

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“Marcelo,” my wife called my name, “about the thing we talked earlier…” We were having our dinner quietly until that moment. I looked at her with question. “About, you know, the fantasy,” she said hesitantly.”Oh, right!” my eyes sparked, “did you meet someone?””Yes… I mean no. I already knew him. Just-“”Wow, so we have a candidate?””Candidate,” she chuckled. “Yes, I guess… We have a candidate. I mean… if you like.”I felt the butterflies in my stomach. “Of course! You know that I was waiting for this since a long while.” I smiled encouragingly. Finally, it was happening. I had waited impatiently since she told me that she will seriously consider my offer. It was our long-running fantasy, we were talking about it during sex. I would tell her to close her eyes and imagine that it is another man’s cock in her. Her pussy would get unusually wet and squeeze my rod hungrily. We both loved the fantasy and we were clear about it. So, I offered her making it real, but she avoided a decision for a long time. Until recently…”I’m almanbahis glad to hear,” she smiled, looking into my eyes, “if it bothers you anytime, promise to tell me, OK?””Sure babe. So tell me, who is he?”She started to describe him, in her natural way of speech, occasionally adding anecdotes between sentences:”Nathan is a small business owner. He visits our office regularly. I met him two years ago, shortly after I started my job here. He was (and he still is) a real gentleman who knows how to treat a woman. We had lunch together that day with some other colleagues. He was the main focus of attention with his polished elocution and awe-inspiring stories. I’ll be honest, I was already attracted to him (although I remained fully loyal to you). Despite his age, he was the most handsome man in the whole office.””His age?””Yep, he is slightly aged,” she told as if a trivial detail. “I’ll be honest, it makes him even more attractive to me. His sides are mostly white,” she pointed the upper-middle sides of her head with almanbahis yeni giriş two hands. “But down here is still dark,” pointing the area below the tip of her ears, “and the tops are mostly dark, mixed with white hair,” she finished the demonstration by whirling her hand above the head.”You are very observant,” I remarked with a smile. The smile was there to hide the jealousy that sparked in me at that moment. I did not want to discourage her by accident.”Oh,” she chuckled, “I guess…””So, you like mature men?” I wanted to come back to the main topic.”Mmm… I guess…” she blushed. “I’m not sure if it is a general preference, or just him. As I told you, he is exceptionally handsome. It is very apparent that he takes good care of himself. He has a neat hairstyle, stylish clothes… and quite an athletic body as well!”Her eyes were losing focus while describing him. Her visible attraction to Nathan became a droplet in my stomach, a blend of wonder and envy. It was hot and heavy. I actively suppressed it and almanbahis giriş listened to her quietly. She continued, “Anyway, we made acquaintances that day and chatted occasionally when he visited us. I think we developed a special friendship that he would surely talk to me whenever he is at the company. I adored him and I could feel that he adored me as well. He knew it… He liked to impress me. He likes to be the center of attention generally-“”I see, especially the attention of a sexy young woman like you, eh?””Eh…” she blushed even more. “Maybe it’s true. I felt a sexual tension between us (I may be wrong). It became more clear as you encouraged me to become a hotwife. I guess… he felt my changed behaviour. I have considered it for a while, and I was looking at him with the intention, I guess…””Were you looking at his dick?” I joked badly. But her answer was very unexpected.”Err… I would be lying if I said no,” she grinned naughtily. I guess she got more comfortable thanks to my directness. I could feel my boner stiffening. The idea of my wife eyeing an older man’s bulge really aroused me.”Is he well packed?” I went even further.”Haha, well, I guess…” she bit her lower lip and chuckled, “he fills the fabric of his trousers quite well.”