1. Best Man


    Date: 6/20/2016, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: Bob_6, Rating: 15, Source: LushStories

    walked out and had to pee. I did not think Natasha would come to the bathroom so I didn’t bother closing the door fully. I did my bit, washed, and then I needed to look for the hotel name on a card in my wallet so I could tell the taxi driver where I deeded to go. I looked through my wallet and could not see it in there, I was sure I had put it in there. I fumbled around, I pulled out different cards. Then I saw it, and as I took it out – it slipped from my fingers and went through a gap of a laundry hamper’s lid besides the wash basin. Shit! I opened the lid and could not see it, so I had to dig deeper. Just then I had a massive shock and jumped out of my skin as Natasha was at the door and said, “Well, well, well, I see, you’re a dirty little kicker sniffer.” I went as red as a beetroot; and could not think how to explain, I said, “No, please, no, it’s not what you think, please, let me show you. I dropped a card in here. Look from my wallet.” I had the wallet in my hand which I held open towards her. I then looked back at the hamper and said, “Please it’s in there let me show you.” Natasha walked slowly in and towards me, ‘Tut tuting,’ her tongue, her arms folded. I dug back into the hamper and with relief I saw it near the bottom. I reached down and retrieved it. I held it up to Natasha and said, “Here look.” She shook her head and said, “How do I know you didn’t put that in there as an excuse?” I was dumfounded. How does one prove one’s innocents with a statement like ...
    that? I was still embarrassed and said, “Please, you have to believe me I’m not like that.” She turned around and started to walk back out and said, “Come with me I need a hand.” I followed her back into her bedroom, she went to Tom’s trousers, and she had already undone the belt and zipper. She said, “Lift him up so I can pull these down.” I went across and did what she asked me to do. She slipped them off, folded them and placed them on a chair. I asked, “Is that it, can I call for my taxi now?” She came towards me, said nothing, looked up and stared into my eyes, made me feel really small and inadequate. As we both looked at each other, she stepped onto the bed and faced me. She kissed me softly on the lips and to my utter dismay said, “Would you like to do more than just sniff my knickers?” I was at a loss for words; I stared back into her eyes, with a look of fright in them, I said, “Really, I wasn’t… knickers… you know.” She said, “It’s been a long time since he’s been interested in anything, it’s been a long time since he’s been interested in me. And it’s been a very long time since he’s made love to me, he’s always drunk.” She grabbed my head in both hands and kissed me deeply. It was after a little while I responded to her and we kissed passionately for quite some time. My cock got hard as she pushed and wiggled herself on it. I was sure she felt my ‘nine-incher.’ She let go of my head and as we still kissed she moved away a little and started to undo the buttons of my ...