The still chilled bottle of champagne; a vintage Dom Perignon and the lacy pale cream thong had little to do with the sultry smile on her lips. It was the note attached to the gift bag: “I can’t get the image of you, slicked in wine wearing a lacy pale cream thong off my mind. I hope you enjoy the wine as I’m enjoying the pictures in my head. Love, T.”
A man that could turn her on even when he was far from her was certainly the man of her dreams. She eyed the bottle of champagne absently as a scene played in her mind. Becca knew exactly what to do with the wine and the thong.
Tumise got home at some minutes past nine still rehearsing what to tell his wife about the huge sum of money in his account. Not that he couldn’t tell her the truth about where the money came from, he just didn’t want her to think he was working on a dangerous case to be given such money.
She had always supported him and that was the reason behind his success but he also knew she worried a lot about him. He needed her to understand what he was about to tell her without elating her fear and that was why he had sent the thong and champagne. Gifts always worked in the past and he hoped it would worked too.
He almost dropped his laptop bag at the sight that greeted him as he entered the house. Becca was wearing nothing but the cream lacy thong he had sent earlier and all he could do was mutter “damn!” and undid the first three buttons of his shirt. Even with the AC, the room had become unbearably hot.
Becca uncorked the bottle of champagne in her hand sassily and poured the content in her mouth allowing most the liquid pour on her body and using her hand, she spread the liquid all over her still firm breasts. Tumise did not even hear the thud as the bag in his hand fell, all he could her was the loud thump of his heartbeat and he felt his whole blood rush downwards.
Within seconds of watching Becca, he was hard as a rock. Before long, after licking the wine off his wife’s delicious body, she was straddling him on the couch. For the time she was pumping him hard, Tunmise felt himself soaring high in the clouds. She screamed his name as she reached orgasm and just then too, he released.
Becca collapsed on top him and he could smell the champagne on her. Still panting, he rubbed his hands up and down her back.
“You never cease to surprise me, you wench”, he said playfully
“And you will never stop dazzling me, my kind master”, she replied jokingly planting a kiss on his forehead.
Becca got up from the couch and pulled Tunmise off the couch too leading him to the bathroom. She was going to continue what they had started in the bathroom and finish it in the bedroom. Usually, she listened to her husband talk about his numerous assignments and his day at work but it was going to be different tonight.
They were going to make love as long as both their energy would take.
Tumise followed her lead. He knew what she was doing and truthfully, he wanted it too. Tonight was definitely not the night to talk about work, he chided himself mentally to tell her about the new assignment later. For now, he was going to enjoy the benefits of marrying a great woman.
Tumise got to work the next morning feeling somewhat sober. He wished had the balls to wake his wife and tell her about the chunk of cash lying in his bank account but becca was looking like an angel while sleeping and he didn’t have the heart to disturb her.
He thought hard for a long time about what to do and was torn in between decisions. He knew his heart would not let him hiding anything from her but he felt she would be better off not knowing about the new job and the money he was given.
After long time deliberating over the pros and cons, he decided to keep the money in another bank account that wasn’t known to the wife till it was a good time to tell her. Glad with his decision, he called his account officer and the necessary arrangements were made for the money to be transferred into a new account.
Episode Three comes up next Friday…