She walked up to him and stood behind him, placing her long, slender lingers on his neck, massaging gently below his ears.

"Darling," she said… "I'm so sorry… Please don't be upset with me… I…"

Tim turned around and buried his face in the sheer folds that covered her creamy white belly. The scent of her perfume clung to her gown and mingled with her own personal scent creating a potent combination that made Tim's blood run faster in his veins. His fury converted to lust as he hugged his wife's shapely hips and sighed heavily.

"Baby, I'd sure like a little taste of you right now…" he said huskily.

Kate felt her knees grow weak. It had been so long since he had talked to her like that. A violent thrill ran through her as Tim reached down to caress her long legs, sliding his fingers up to the back of her knees, pushing up under her gown.

"Oh, Tim," she sobbed… "Honey…"

His fingers kept moving, and soon Kate slid down to the floor so that she was kneeling beside him. She reached up and cupped his face in her hands and kissed him as he got down on the floor beside her.

"You sweet little bitch," he said, suddenly rummaging one hand up between her legs.

"Ooooooh!" she squealed as the force of his hand pushed her down pinning her to the floor.

Tim knelt over her looking down at her squirming body while his hand continued to explore beneath her robe.

"MMmmmmmm, wet already," he said, feeling his penis stiffen. His other hand searched out her already hard nipples, toying beneath the gown with their round little points, feeling the large orbs of her breasts jiggling beneath his hand. Suddenly he pinched the red rubbery nipple between his finger and thumb.