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Chapter 7 by amon_Baal amon_Baal

Heading home?

Reading the note and George gets home.

When Abbey got home, she was incredibly aroused. She kept looking at the little box with the shields in it, wondering what the message said but tried to take a little time to settle.

She ran a bath for herself and poured a glass of wine. After spending some time relaxing, she shaved her legs. She wanted to make sure George remembered this night. She then researched some music to try dancing to and fixed then went to the little box.

She opened it and unwrapped the shields from their tissue paper, and put them on the table. Then she picked up the card. On one side it had the three items written, with prices beside them, they were all more expensive than she first thought.

She then turned the card over and read the note on the other side.

Baqarat, I have enjoyed meeting you and hope to do so again. If you and your husband are willing, I would relish the opportunity to teach you how to dance and show you many more pleasures. I wait in anticipation for tomorrow night, I will provide Turkish delight and drinks, and we will make an evening of it.

Aram.

She read the note several times before she put it down. Then she looked at the clock. If she wanted to practice some before George got home, she would need to start soon.

She didn’t need to entice her nipples to attach the shields. They were already hard with excitement and arousal. She again felt them close on her nipples and moaned. She liked the feel of them, the weight. The way they gently stimulated her as they moved with her bodies motions.

She practised the twirling Aram had taught her and then had an idea. She set a pillow on the couch and mounted it like a lover’s lap, and tried the same motions. While she was practising, she was thinking about Aram’s impressive cock.

By the time George got home, she felt she was ready. He came into the living room to see her in red silk scarves and nipple shields. “Wow,” was all he said.

She smiled, “You liked seeing that video of a belly dancer. I went shopping and thought you might like something similar.”

George laughed, “I think belly dancers wear a little more than that,” he said.

Abbey smiled, “Well, we have been invited back to the store for a private fitting tomorrow night. That is if you are alright with seeing an amiable Arab man helping me into and out of outfits?”

George groaned. “Oh, and what do we have to pay for this service?”

Abbey shrugged, “He’s hoping we will buy several outfits, and I negotiated him to do it out of the pleasure of seeing me try on various things.” She stood up and sauntered over to him. He immediately reached out and lightly pulled on one of the shields and Abbey moaned. “They clip to my nipples. It really is quite arousing.”

She pushed him back onto the couch as George asked, “And did he explain how to put them on or showed you?”

Abbey blushed, “He showed me and taught me a few simple things.”

George was wide-eyed as Abbey spoke, then she started her bouncing, letting the metal tassels start to twirl. “Wow, so a strange man had his hands all over my wife’s breasts?” he asked breathlessly.

Abbey nodded, “And he had to make sure my nipples were properly hard, so he sucked on them for a moment. I hope you don’t mind?”

George pulled her into his lap, “Mind, I’m fucking turned on. You let a stranger suck on your tits?”

Abbey laughed, “Just a little,” she said as she reached between them to feel his cock. “Yeah, it turned you on.”

She slowly fished his cock out of his pants and smiled. “Now sit back and relax cause I think you will enjoy this.”

As George leant back Abbey started to bound on his lap, his cock, now free, rubbing against her as she did. As her tassels started to spin George said, “I don’t think I’m the only one turned on. I can feel how wet you are against my cock.”

“Would you like me to try this twirling while fucking you?” She asked, reaching between them and pulling his cock up to her slit.

“Did this man teach you that as well?” he asked as his cock slid into her hot confines.

Abbey shook her head, “I wouldn’t fuck someone else without knowing you were comfortable with it.”

George watched for several moments as she got into her rhythm, moaning on him as her tassels started to spin. “Oh, to watch you do this with someone else would be so hot.”

Abbey giggled. “Well, play your cards right, mister, and maybe I will. He was turned on, you know. Especially when he was showing me how to roll my belly, he was pressed up against my arse, and I could feel him.”

George groaned again, “Is he big? I know you want your first extra-marital fuck to be big.”

Abbey nodded, “He felt huge.”

George moaned and grabbed her tits, stopping the twirling, “Think you can seduce him tomorrow night?” he asked.

Abbey moaned as he kneaded her tits, “I almost had to fight him off today. If you aren’t careful, he will fuck me tomorrow while you watch.”

George shuddered, and Abbey felt him cum. As he did, she joined him in a long, satisfying orgasm. Not the short peak she was so used to but a deep long orgasm.

The next day?

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