#consolation prize

Dinner was finished and so were a bottle and half of wine.  Katie watched her husband, Richie, flirting with Jessica. She turned to Jessica’s husband and announced, “Hey, I just realized that Mike didn’t get a tour of the new house.  Come on, Mike, let’s leave these two to do the dishes.”

Mike was a little reluctant to leave his wife with Katie’s husband, but she insisted. Katie grabbed Mike’s hand and led him upstairs, being sure to pass closely by him at every opportunity.  “Let me show you the master bedroom,” Katie said, holding Mike in one hand and her glass of wine in the other.

She was across the room when Mike poked his head out the door, listening for his wife and Katie’s husband.  When he thought he heard something, he turned around. Katie was wearing nothing but her red lace underwear and a smirk.

“Look, it’s gonna happen,” Katie said, sauntering up to him.  As she grabbed his lapel, Jessica let out a loud, obviously sexual moan from the dinning room below.  “Oh, it’s already happening,” Katie corrected herself. “Usually it takes a little longer for a woman to…oh wow,” she said as Jessica let out another moan.

Katie’s hand was all that was holding Mike from running down the stairs. “Come on,” she urged, “let’s have our own fun.”

“But…my wife…” Mike said.

“I think she’s having her own fun,” Katie said. “You can chalk it up to the wine,” she offered. “She did have a glass or two,” Katie lied. She knew Jessica had hardly touched her first glass.  “And I think you have her permission to have fun with me,” she pointed out.

As the night wore on, Katie was certain that Mike was pumping and thrusting harder and harder each time they heard Jessica and Richie going at it again. She tried her best to moan and scream as loud as Mike’s wife, but Jessica was certainly getting the better and bigger cock.