We’ll, what do you know

My wife and I got together in 1985, married in 1996, two kid who have now buggered off at last.
Time to indulge in all that kinky sex we promised ourselves. He he.
I got in from work yesterday, Friday, to find a bath run and waiting for me, a light tea and a bottle of wine .
After eating, drinking and my bath, my wife says she wants me to go upstairs to our now spare room. I go up to find stockings, suspenders, silk camisole and sexy knickers on the bed.
When I say that she’ll look sexy as fuck in that gear, she tells me to put it on. Gulp.
Yes, she says, she knows about my kink.
I feel stupid as I’m a manly, hairy bloke but she’s adamant so I put all the lingerie with her help. I struggle a bit but we end up having a laugh and have the most lovely sex.

By Anonymous

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