Chapter 1

Harry looked at his wife’s reflection in the mirror from behind. “God, you’re so beautiful for turning forty-three,” he complimented, kissing the nape of her neck.

“Don’t say my age too loud. Next thing I know, I’ll be turning fifty,” she smiled.

“You look fantastic. I don’t care what others may think, I say you’re stunningly beautiful and sexy in your short, low cut dress.”

“You’re okay with me showing so much cleavage and leg?”

“It’s your day, you could wear your birthday suit and I’d be happy.”

“I can’t go around completely naked.”

“Just close to it.” He slid his hand inside the low, criss-cross opening of her dress to caress her left tit. “Any secret fantacies you’d like to make come true?”

Amy’s face turned a deep crimson, “If I tell you, then they wouldn’t be a secret.”

“Maybe I’d enjoy if you made a few come true.”

She looked wide-eyed at his reflection. “That would be a birthday present I’d long remember.”

Amy turned around, welcoming her husband’s embrace. “I love the smell of your perfume. What’s it called again?”

“Erotic Desires.”

“Do you have any erotic desires?”

“Honey, you’re making me blush.”

“I’ll support whatever you want to do.”

“You may regret saying that if any of it comes true.”

Harry watched as his sexy wife sat on the bed, slipping on her high heels. The cross of her legs revealed her white panties.

She stood, and he put his arms through the opening of her dress to her waist. “What are you doing?”

“Taking off your panties. I know you like to flash your bare pussy to men.”

“And you enjoy their reaction to seeing it bald. I love you and I’ll let my pussy see plenty of light.”

She went to her purse, taking out a small pill bottle. “I want your lovely cock ready for action when we come back to our room,” she smiled, handing him a Viagra pill.

“I’ll sneak some feels and try to have your pussy nice and wet.”

She pulled down his fly, knelt and released his cock. She sucked on it several times. “For luck,” she smiled.

“You sure you want me to keep my cock and balls out of my underwear?”

“Yes I do. I’m proud of the size of your cock and how it satisfies me. I like women to imagine its size in your pants.”

“Ready for a hot and sexy night?” He asked.

“I sure am!” She smiled, kissing him.

They walked hand in hand to the elevator, to the main floor lobby and along the ceramic tiled floor. She smiled, gripping his hand and loving his stare at her very low cleavage.