She's turned on too!

"Me too." She grinned, and kissed me softly on the lips.

Her kiss wasn't a usual married couple kiss. It was gentle but insistent, a kiss that I remembered from the first time that we had made love. A raw, almost unfamiliar kiss. Her lips moved against mine, opening slightly, and pressing against me with a firm pressure.

I kissed her back, pulling her towards me in a hug that pressed her soft tits into my chest. I held her there, experimentally running my tongue along her lips, and shocked by her ardent response in kind.

"I want you." She whispered, breaking the kiss. "Right here, in front of the fire."

"But if the girls..." I began, breaking off as my wife slid the wet over shirt I wore back.

"NOW! She gasped, her eyes dropping momentarily before she dove into another passionate kiss.

The distant sounds of soft moans, the popping of the fire, and the soft sound of the rain, combined with my wife's voice, ardent and eager, to make my entire body ache with desire.

My hands roamed over Kaila's body, touching her in all the places that I had come to know she liked. I tried to slow my movements, to make this special, but the urgency in our kisses was driving all rational thought out of my mind. My wife and the situation had conspired to awaken an animal desire in both of us. A desire to mate with the beautiful woman whose shirt I was nearly tearing as I pulled it over her head.

"The thought of them... So close..." She breathed, her hands delving under my t-shirt, pushing it up so that her hands could rub along my skin. "I'm so fucking wet... thinking about them..."

My wife's comments about the other women was making me nearly go crazy, my hands nearly crushing her soft tits, as I pushed her back onto the sofa, falling atop her with a growl.

"Is this what you want?" I gasped out, as I pushed her bra out of the way.

"I want you inside me." She nearly snarled, her hands dropping to the zipper of my jeans. "Now."

I also dropped my hands to the waistband of Kaila's slacks, undoing them as I felt her hands pushing my jeans over my ass.

"I want you to fuck me." She panted, her hand grasping at my nearly painfully hard cock. Her warm hands felt good on me, a nice change from the damp cloth that had previously covered me.

"NOW!" she moaned, as I yanked her slacks down her thighs, allowing me the sight of her gorgeous pussy, covered with it's golden down. Her legs fell apart, allowing me to see the soft shine of her wetness, reflected in the soft light of the fire.