Chapter 2

The following week, rehearsals were on Wednesday night. Sue asked if it would be OK for her and Mike to use our lounge following the main rehearsal at the theatre. I agreed and told her I would keep out of their way no matter how much I wanted to slip down and watch the scene.

Later that night, I heard the back door shut and went into the hallway to greet Sue and Mike. He seemed a nice enough bloke, tall and fit. He was a fitting choice for the lead of the play. We exchanged a few niceties and I made my excuses and retired to bed. Sue and Mike made their way into the lounge.

As I lay in bed waiting for Sue to come up I wondered if Mike would behave himself alone with my wife. I found it exciting to hope that he would actually misbehave entirely. The thought of having her come to our bed excited and wet from rehearsing sex with a stranger was quite thrilling. I imagined his hand on her bare breasts and her gorgeous figure. No! Mustn't think about it. I didn't want to get too excited and end up wanking myself stupid. I wanted to save my hot sperm for that moment of deepest penetration... in my wife!

I couldn't resist that urge for very long. My hand was soon around my erect cock and I strained to hear their words even as I tried to keep my mind off the scene below. I tried reading a book, something quite technical, in vain a hope that it would fully occupy my mind.

It was probably an hour later that Sue eventually entered the bedroom.

"Still awake?" she asked.

I watched as she slipped the buttons of her dress loose and slipped it in a single stroke down her legs and stepped out of it.

"You bet! I want to hear how it went tonight." She smiled mischievously at me as she hung up her dress.

Sue slipped into bed beside me and cuddled up. "Has it made you all horny knowing I was taking my clothes off in front of Mike?" Her hand reached across for my cock.

"You bet!" I told her confirming what her hand already knew.

"So?" I prompted.

"Well, Dan suggested a few variations on how we should do the scene. So we did a run through of each of them."

"Dan?" I questioned.

"Yes, the director... remember."

"Ohh. Yes... Carry on."

"Well, he said it wasn't quite right with Mike just kneeling by the couch. He suggested that we should try it with Mike standing by the couch and dropping his trousers... before climbing on top of me."

"Oh I see... " I said, my heart in my throat with the realization that his cock would be pressed against her mound. My cock gave an involuntary twitch.

"I see you like!" Sue laughed. "And then he suggested that I should be the one to remove Mike's trousers... before he got on top of me." She relished the phrase, letting it linger expectantly on her tongue.

Another twitch by my uncontrollable cock; Another laugh came from Sue.

"And finally, he suggested that I take Mike's trousers while we are both standing and then we get on the couch." She smiled, then bit her lower lip. "So, you see, we had quite a few alternatives to explore. Before he got on top of me, as I said." She smiled impishly once again.

More twitches and more giggles.

"So run me through what happened." I asked eagerly.

"Well, the first try, Mike couldn't get his trousers off because his shoes got in the way."

"Some Casanova!" I interrupted.

"Yes, well. We tried it again with his laces undone and there was no problem."

"And did he get on top of you?"

"Yes... and yes, I could feel him pressing against my leg."

"And was he hard?"

"Yes. He was a bit embarrassed about it but I told him not to be. It was flattering."

"Big?" I asked predictably.

"Well," she said squeezing my cock. "I'd say it isn't as long as yours but I think his is... fatter, thicker."

I didn't know whether that pleased me or not!

"Go on." I urged.

"Well, he led me to the couch and then laid on top of me... and we kissed.

"Kissed? And how did you feel about that?" I asked wanting to know a little more detail than that.

"Oh, it was a good enough kiss. Well, perhaps a little longer than necessary." She giggled and squeezed my cock playfully.

"Did your tongues touch?"

"Hey, this is getting you awfully excited. I was worried that it would bother you."

"Yes. I'm a little surprised myself," I said. "It's exciting. I admit that. Remember after the first rehearsal?