My husband booked us a Saturday night in a city centre hotel. Here is our story - told from both perspectives.
MRS UK' S STORY
I couldn't wait for our weekend to start. My husband had been working away and he had booked a night in a top class hotel in the city for us. I'd not seen him all week and I was desperate for him to hug me, kiss me and enter me. I'd been horny all week and my sex toys had been used over and over again. It was now midday and he was due home at 3pm and then we were leaving an hour later. The case was packed and I just needed to get ready. It was a beautiful sunny day so I decided on my short dress and flat shoes to travel in. I thought about my guy as I applied my make up. He loved watching me put on my eye shadow and make up. We had a private joke going with one particular lipstick - it meant that I was getting ready to suck cock! I wonder what the plan was for later...
MR UK' S STORY
Just an hour from home now. At last I could relax and allow my mind to think about our weekend. Not seeing my girl had made me incredibly horny all week. Wanking each night couldn't surpress the raging desire. I could quite easily walk through the door and bend my wife over the kitchen table, slip her panties of her smooth white ass and push my hard cock up her. I needed to calm down because I'd got a plan in my head for when we reached the hotel. It came to me in a dream last night. I was sat in a bar watching my girl enjoying the attention of a group of men. She was flirting outrageously and was loving the fact that she had them captivated. I decided to tell her about this while I was driving us to the hotel. If she liked the story then maybe she'd make the fantasy a reality.