Lovefest...
Thanks for the good wishes. No, no, it's not exciting -- as our meeting time rapidly approaches, it's become totally, unbelievably mindboggling!
One minute an erotic, sexual high as a piece of the fantasy flashes through my mind, then a gut wrenching feeling as the realization that this time it's REALLY for real -- it IS really gonna happen -- my loving, faithful wife of 22 years is really gonna spread her legs and let some stranger's hard, swollen cock penetrate her sweet, tender pussy lips!?!?! It's like this CAN'T be for real, but it is, it is! The emotional rollercoaster ride has begun!
Besides the highly sex-charged emails we've been exchanging with C, I've been helping A prepare herself for her hot date. Picking which sexy clothing she should wear, helping her arrange for a couple of manicures and pedicures so she'll look especially good for him -- she never ever gets manicures or pedicures just for herself or for me, so getting them now emphasizes in both our minds just how unusual and special this occasion is.
She does trim her pubic hair, but only with a razor, and not too near her pussie's tender folds -- neither of us cares to spend the $ or to have her suffer the pain of a wax job, and there's no way that I'm gonna let myself get anywhere near that treasure with a razor in my hands.
BUT just last week I bought her a Body Bare shaver and we've been performing a daily morning ritual in which the shaver and I get up close and personal with her pussy until now she's totally bare and smooth as a baby's butt. And while I'm doing this for her each day, we talk about how much C will like it and about how she's gonna feel when he first slips his fingers inside her with me sitting right there.
Yeah, it's mindblowing alright -- but we're both getting tremendous highs in between moments of sheer panic.
Only 26 hours now until we meet him...