Frank's Amanda Doll

Frank tested Amanda's stiffness some more. He flexed her feet so that they were straight like a diver's and pointed up her big toes so they stuck up oddly. Amanda nylon clad feet stayed as he had sculped. "Perfect..." He nodded and moved further north letting his palms run up his wife's pantyhose sheathed legs. Getting up to her hands he lifted them, they stay suspended in mid-air before he posed her hands into a thumbs up gesture. It looked odd as Amanda was still slumped back with her eyes closed. He leaned her head forward and then pried her dark eyes open. Her pupils were blank. He left her eye lids open albeit a tad too wide but in Amanda's current state she did not mind and the wide-eye look gave her a more doll-like appearance. Frank opened his wife's mouth and left it open and traced her lips with his fingers. He lowkey enjoyed her mouth open and no sound coming from it. Frank loved Amanda but the woman sometimes talked too much.

He fixed her feet before putting them on the floor. Amanda is stiffly leaned over her lap, Frank removed her cell phone and putting it aside. She is lifted out of the easy chair before she is stood upright. Frank fixed her hands and moved them to her hips and then titled her head to one side. One of her eyes were shut while her mouth was molded into a smirk. Her facial expression looked odd as it was not a expression that she would make. Frank still thought it was hot though as he stood back to admire his work.

Amanda's hands were then placed in her flowing dark hair, her fingers shooting through the silky strands. Her head is leaned back and her back arched slightly. Her face is given a closed eye look with her lips slightly parted.

Frank then posed his wife in a teapot pose with a slight tilt to the side. Her face was molded to have a broad smile with wide eyes. He stepped back and laughed at the pose and snapped a few photos with Amanda's phone. He was not sure what she would think when she discovered said photos.

He then posed her to stand with her hands on her knees while leaned forward. Amanda's head is then turned to look over her shoulder. Frank pulled her hair into a high bun so her face would be visible with a lopsided smirk. Amanda being dressed in her work clothes made the pose hotter Frank thought as he put the finishing touches on it.

"Hot..." Frank chuckled as he looked his wife over. He then felt some stirring in his pants. "I guess it's time to get you comfortable...you did have a long day at work...."

Amanda was then stood upright. Her face given a neutral bored look. It was an odd look on her face as she at least always had a smirk. The expression made her look bit more mind-controlled, though this was basically the case. It was none the less arousing to him. Amanda only gave a slight wobble as Frank removed her jacket and tossed it aside. He stepped in front and looked into her empty eyes as he started to unbutton her blouse. "This way more fun than a new club..." he said with a grin. His wife only stared back him, her dark eyes gazing through him than at him. "Deep down you think so too..."

Her blouse soon joined her jacket. Frank ran his hand over her delicious cleavage. Her perky breasts were held up by a simple white cotton bra. Amanda and better bras in her arsenal but he figured working she used the boring stuff. His fingers traced the trim of her bra before he reached behind her unclasped it. Amanda only looked on as her bra straps were slipped from her smooth shoulders and down her bare arms. The bra cups fell away unmasking her lovely melon shaped breasts capped with dark nipples. Frank took a moment to grope and lick her breasts. Amanda continued her bored look. It was just a minutes she wanted to go clubbing, now she was silent as her husband sucked on her nipples.

Amanda tried her best to workout and eat good. In the end however she still ended up with a slight gut. Said gut was muffin-topped over her skirt. Frank poked it her belly, she was always self-conscious about it and would be mad every time her husband did it. This time however she was silent and unaware. Frank leaned in kissed her neck as he reached behind her unzipped her skirt. He as kissing her lips when he tugged the skirt from her hips. With two jerks and a wobble from Amanda, the skirt soon sat her feet.

When Frank stepped back from his wife he looked down at the dark pantyhose that covered her lower half. He could just make out the dark panties she wore under the nylons. He knelt and clutched her hips as he pushed his face into her crotch taking in her scent and squeezing at her cute ass. The pantyhose was soon peeled from her hips, Frank taking the panties down with it. He was eager to see her sex. When he first started sleeping with Amanda she had kept her pussy clean shaven. Since they got married though she had gone with a more natural look. Their was a thick muff between her legs which was contrast from her legs as they were waxed and bare of any hair. It was a little off putting to Frank but he was use to it. He figured that Amanda was comfortable with him enough not care about grooming down south. They were a more married couple than spring love birds after all. The woman burped and farted in front of him so this was not a surprise, it was expected almost. Frank dug his fingers through the muff and probed for Amanda's clit.

Having his fill of fingering his wife, Frank laid Amanda's stiffen body on the table before he removed her skirt, hose and panties the rest of the way. When he stood Amanda back up she was in her birthday suit. Frank stepped and admired his wife's naked body and fell in love with her all over. He gave her smiling expression before he raised her arms up over head. "Time for some sexy time..." he then said as he lifted Amanda from around the hips and carried her like a store-front dummy towards their bedroom.