One Week Later

When Matt got home from work, Holly was busy cooking in the kitchen. He went into their bedroom and emerged a few minutes later wearing a pair of flip-flops. And nothing else.

"Hello, Darling," she said when he kissed her cheek, "How was your day?"

He started telling her about it, and at one point she asked him to pass her a small bowl of chopped up onions. She glanced down at her husband's familiar cock and balls as she took the bowl from him. Chuckling, she commented, "You know, ever since the party last week, you spend all your time at home walking around naked."

"It's more comfortable this way," he replied, grabbing a handful of her big butt. Most of her ass was on display as she stood in front of the stove wearing a halter top and a pair of regular size bikini bottoms. Over this, was a short bib-apron.

"You used to take off your tie, hang up your suit, and put on a pair of casual pants," she commented. "Now, you want to constantly display your 'junk'." She reached in between his legs to cup his balls. "I like it!"

As she washed her hands at the sink, she said, "I forgot to tell you, we are having company for dinner.

When he lamented that he would have to get dress, she answered. "No, you don't. They've seen you naked before. . . Last weekend, in fact."

Right after telling him who the guests were, she laughed and pointed to his cock. It was half-hard. "Just the mention of her name and you are aroused already." He shrugged and grinned. "I think we'll enjoy entertaining where the men are naked," she continued, "But let's set some 'ground rules'. . . I imagine a female guest will want to get some 'hands on' time with you." She winked at her husband. "I know that I will want to make a male guest feel . . . welcomed. But that's all. No sex. No blowjobs. And no kissing."

When he tilted his head to one side, studying her as he considered her words, she explained. "You wouldn't want me doing that to another man, would you?"

"No, I guess not," he answered.

"You guess not?" she smacked his chest playfully.

"I don't even know how comfortable I would be seeing some guy feeling you up," he responded.

"Awww," Holly said, kissing Matt on the cheek. Every woman likes for her man to be a little jealous. "Why don't you go set the table while I continue in here?"