Candy52958's blog post - After Bobby Left

Once Bobby was down the way so I couldn’t see him I went back inside and noticed how wobbly my legs were by this point. Hubby was cleaning out the suitcase and tossing things in the laundry as I walked by. Grabbing my ass and turning me towards him I felt how powerful his arms were and even more important how much love he had inside his heart for me.
I will forever melt when he has me close and tells me how much he loves me and this night was no different at all. I told him I would take care of the clothes in the morning and we went upstairs. His arm never leaving my waist and that was a good thing as I actually think I would have fallen down the stairs.
Laying me out across the bed he removed the insanely high stilettos I had put on pulled the covers back so I could feel the soft cool sheets on my body. My eyes opening and closing as I watched him remove his clothes and join me by myside.
His breath was warm on my neck as he asked if I wanted to talk or wait till morning.
I did my best to gather myself and say let’s talk.
Hubby said you really want to dance?
I opened my eyes a bit to say yes I think I would enjoy it. Do you not want me dancing?
Hubby was quick to say I want to know what you are thinking as I always love you shaking that butt in front of guys and having fun. But you never liked doing it close to home.
I managed to lift myself up a bit and said I thought about that quite a bit more than you will imagine while I was standing in the back room with my tit hanging out for all to see. When you have your tit out in a public place it is funny what all can run through your mind in a short period of time. But I kept coming back to what he said and that was it was mostly business men from out of town during the week and a few regulars. We both know Bobby and Tim frequent the place but shit not like they haven’t seen way more of me than what they will on a stage. I also got to thinking about being seen in the mall or grocery and decided well shit I might have been dancing but they sure were there stuffing dollars in garters and G-strings. So why should I be ashamed.
Hubby kissed my neck and nibbled around a bit while his hand caressed my tits. I wasn’t sure if he was thinking or just enjoying the sites and skin before him but I was enjoying the attention.
Soon he said so I will be extremely clear so you have no doubt. I would love to hear, see and think about you dancing just down the street. I want a few things. I want them to agree to walk you out at night unless someone is there that we know and can take care of you getting home safe. I want you to quit at any time if you are not having fun. I don’t care if it is in the middle of a shift. I also want to be able to go shopping with you for any new outfits you need or want.
As his hand traced down my belly and reached my pussy I shouted deal as his hand hit my clit and I almost hit the ceiling just from his touch. I was way so much more sensitive there than I had even realized up to that point. I closed my legs in a death grip and pushed his hand down so he wasn’t on my clit. I seriously knew I was going to have sex with him but just from that single touch I also knew this was going to hurt.
I looked up and said tell me I am not ripped open. Holy shit that hurt so bad I thought I was going to scream and cry at the same time.
Parting my legs he got his face down then pulled my lips back and said you are extremely red but nothing is torn and I don’t see any signs of blood.
Then as his breath got hotter I knew his face was getting closer but I also knew both his arms were between my legs and nothing was between his face and my pussy. I tried to prepare myself for what would happen next but when his tongue lashed out at me I still jumped enough my ass left the bed. Somehow I felt myself trying to crawl up the bed and away from his tongue but had nowhere to go and I doubt I actually wanted him to stop. Which he had zero intentions of doing at all I promise. So as he lowered his tongue slipping it up inside me like a mini cock I pushed back down trying to get it deeper inside me by the second. His tongue was so soothing I didn’t realize until I started shaking that I was going to get off already. But I exploded for him and because of him before collapsing into the bed.
When I woke the next morning I had zero clue if we had sex and I wasn’t about to ask as either answer was probably bad. We did and I didn’t remember or I fell asleep leaving him wanting. So I grabbed his balls ever so softly and began to give him a soft slow blow job as I had learned to keep him asleep thinking he was having a dream.
It was working as he was moaning and even trying to talk which none of was intelligible at all. So I just kept at it until he started shooting his cum deep into my mouth and finally woke up grabbing me and screaming in pleasure.
Soon as I drank down everything he had I finally rose up and said I love you so much. Let me get a shower and let’s go shopping.
He was still dazed and tried to say something I still didn’t understand as I got up and went to get a shower.
Looking back every now and then he was still in bed. But the smile on his face told me everything I needed to know. The way he looked at me also told me I was going to extremely underdress for the mall and walk very proudly on his arm.
I was so mischievous it was not funny. The sheerer the clothes the more styles or colors I tried on for him. I was having so much fun walking out of the dressing room in the next outfit for his amusement and pleasure it was not funny. Tops, skirts or dresses it didn’t matter at all and it were so easy to see how much he was enjoying the show. He would even find more items while I was changing and hand them to me when I came out. But then he found this mint green shirt (Yes I swear it was a shirt) with little vertical stripes running through it that almost hid things but those sections in-between each stripe was basically a window without shades.
I asked where the skirt was he wanted me to try it.
He didn’t flinch, didn’t hesitate a bit before saying no skirt I want to see you in this alone.
I took it out of his hand and went in to change without even asking if we were taking the dress I just tried on. Standing in front of the mirror I could see clearly looking at the sides a whole lot of hip was showing and except for the fact it was see-thru it actually covered enough my pussy and ass were not hanging out below it. So I took a deep breath and walked out to let him see. My eyes darted everywhere as I watched the eyes of the other men catch their view of my body. Then I did a little twirl which allowed the bottom of the shirt to float up revealing more of me than what should be on display in a public place. I had also not bothered to button it up very high and almost popped my tits out on top.
Turning back to face forwards his face was lit up with joy. I just said we are taking it aren’t we?
He smiled and said yes and all the other colors they have in your size.
We did I ended up with four shirts that would be worn as dresses from that day forward when we went out to play. I never once put on a pair of panties or a bra under it and beamed while wearing them as he was so proud of his woman. They were four things I never wore with another man even after being asked several times as a few had saw me wear them with hubby. But these belonged to him just as I belong to him. Others may borrow my time but my heart belongs to one.
LOL long ass story for a simple request lover but I hope they have made you smile.