Chapter 7: My Naughty Mother

About two years after my affair with Caleb ended, my relationship with Wyatt was improving. I know that the secret desires to be with other men and the experience of the feelings of being wanted were still there. I still craved attention, acceptance and more from men. He knew that those thoughts and cravings were still in my mind, and he accepted them, even to the point of my acting like a slut in public, and especially dressing like one.

There were a couple of times when I wore a see-through blouse without a bra to one of the local pubs, hubby loved it when guys would strain their necks to get a better look at my boobs that were easily seen, especially if they were with their wives or girlfriends, and they tried not to let them see how hard they tried to get a better look. I liked it because of the attention I got.

One night we went to a pub, it was Wyatt’s birthday and I wanted to make it special, so I wore the see-through top that left hardly anything to the imagination, of course I didn’t wear a bra. The waiter couldn’t believe his eyes, and I even wondered if I would be asked to leave. I wasn’t and we took a table for two in a corner, so that we could do some people watching and fool around a little bit. We had several drinks and I was getting to the point of the alcohol beginning to have an effect on me.

I had a plan though, I was going to make this night special for my husband, so I excused myself and went to the ladies room. I went into one of the stalls to have a pee; I pulled my panties down and did my thing. I was wearing a short skirt that night as well. I reached into my purse and took out a vibrating silver bullet. I opened my legs and after tickling myself for a minute or so, I inserted that silver bullet into my pussy. It had a long cord on it that led to the on/off switch. Once I had that beautiful little toy safely inserted inside of me, I pulled my panties up and then my skirt. I tucked the control and the cord temporarily into my panties and returned to our table.

I moved close to Wyatt and told him that I had a special birthday gift for him, and after pulling the control and cord from my panties, I handed the control to him. He knew exactly what it was, but he was shocked that I would let him use it on me in a public place like that. I whispered in his ear that he could turn it on and off at his pleasure, he could make me his little slut. If he wanted to get me hot while the waiter was at our table, then so be it. I didn’t care, with the alcohol taking effect and my wanting to make his birthday memorable, I let him use that little vibrator on me whenever he wanted.

That vibrator felt good, it wasn’t strong enough to allow me to have an orgasm, but it sure could make a girl feel good and even make it obvious that I was getting something forbidden as I sat at the table. Sure enough, he had the thing turned on for quite some time when the waiter came to the table to see if we were ready to order more drinks. It was hard to hide what was going on, and I am sure that he knew something was going on, but I doubt he knew what it was. He spent the next couple of hours getting me worked up and then letting me cool down. He had my panties wet and it felt wonderful.

I did get drunk and when that happens, I want his dick, and I am never afraid to tell him so, and I did. I finally leaned over and told him that I wanted him to take me into the parking lot and fuck me, I needed it and he was more than willing to do what I needed. We got up and left the bar, and so many of the guys in that bar were staring at my see-through top. Again, I got excited because they were looking at me. I know it sounds terrible to be like that, but that is exactly who and what I was at that time.

We got out to the van that we had at that time, climbed into the back where my husband had made a makeshift bed for when we went away for weekends. I laid down on the bed and let Wyatt remove my clothing, one piece at a time. He stopped to play with me, feeling me up when he had my top off, licking my pussy when he had my skirt and panties off and then when he removed his jeans and shirt, I went down on him and took his hard cock into my mouth and sucked on it like I was sucking a popsicle. I have always loved sucking my husband’s cock, and that night, I must have sucked it until he was ready to cum in my mouth. I would have given him a blowjob, but I really was horny and I wanted his cock in my cunt.