Some R and R

They dried and headed inside. The heat of the tub and the physical activity had left them both a little dehydrated. They got some water in the kitchen and as Sarah drank, Jim disappeared into the bedroom and reappeared in a dressing gown gown with something draped over his arm. He threw it to Sarah and she put it on. It was a pink satin dressing gown that barely covered her behind and was a little tight in the chest meaning her breasts were very obvious."This yours?" she asked doing a slow twirl to show it off.

"An ex girlfriend left it" he said clearly enjoying the view.

"I think she was a little more petite than me" she said pointing out her chest.

Jim approached her "Actually no, maybe a little shorter but she had breasts just as big. She liked to show off." He grabbed her by the behind and pulled her into a kiss.

"Mmm, clearly you liked that about her."

Jim stood back to admire her again "What can I day, I like a little naughtiness in my women."

Sarah pouted "Am I not naughty enough?"

Jim thought about it "You are classier than that. I can't say I don't appreciate how you look in that gown. Makes me think of you being like them and that's kind of exciting."

They had made their way over to the modern, black leather couch and Jim sat down and Sarah sat beside him and tucked her feet up and reclined against him enjoying the feel of his warm, strong body as he wrapped his arm around her. "Would you like me to be more like that?" she asked. She said it calmly, she wasn't offended by the idea. Jim didn't fit into the rules of other lovers. The idea of dressing a particular way for him didn't feel insulting just spicy.

"Would you do that for me?" he sounded excited by the idea.

"Sure I could wear different outfits when I meet you."

"No I don't mean when I meet you I mean change your dress sense. Walk around in brighter, more revealing clothes maybe put on thick makeup be, you know, a bit more... I don't quite know how to describe it?"

"Cheap, slutty?" offered Sarah

"Yea I guess so."

Sarah thought about it. What a crazy suggestion, it's kind of kinky though, dressing to please another man other than Tom. Still, it would be a bit embarrassing and it might upset Tom. Also she had friends and family to consider and they might start to think of less of her. "I'm not sure I could go that far. I'm happy to play dress up for you but, I think it's kind of hot but I'm going to have to say no."

Jim turned to her and kissed her. As he kissed her his hand slid up her leg and she parted her thighs to allow him access to her smooth slit. Soon she was breathing heavily under his delicate attentions. He broke off the kiss and spoke softly into her ear "You do think it's kind of hot though?"

"Yea, I mean the idea of dressing like that for you is kind of exciting."

"It would be. I love thinking about you dressing for me, so different to how you usually dress and having to make excuses to your husband as to why you are dressing that way, looking that way."

His soft voice in her ear and his soft fingers on her clit were clouding her mind. It almost seemed like a good idea "I'm sorry I can't" she moaned with eyes closed.

"I'll not pressure you any more but I'd like you to think about it. I'll tell you what. I'll send you some money and then there is no question of being able to afford a new wardrobe. Even if you don't use it you can keep it but at least buy something trashy to wear for our next date okay?"

"Mmm hmm" she confirmed "I can agree to that. I never said I'd agreed to another date though."

Jim chuckled "Can you honestly tell me you don't want any more after tonight?"

Sarah shook her head.

"Tell me you want to come back again."

"I want to come back again" she groaned.

"Why is that? Why do you want to come back?

"To fuck you again."

"Go on"

Her pleasure was building "So you can make me cum better than my husband can."

"More" he urged.

"So you can fuck me more completely than my husband ever could. So you can show my body what it feels like to be filled with a real man. So I can be pleasured by you and not my dumb fuck husband who let me end up with you by being too pathetic to fuck me like I need."

She was right on the cusp of her orgasm when Jim with drew his hand and pushed her onto the couch. He roughly pulled her legs apart and got between them inserting himself easily inside her. The sudden invasion caused her to cum instantly and she wrapped her arms and legs around him as she came yet again on this man's magnificent cock.

That was not her last orgasm that night or his. It was also not the last time she would scream out insults about Tom. She had got used to it now and felt no guilt about doing it just pleasure from the betrayal of her loyalty to him. She was beginning to enjoy that aspect of this thing they had started. He was at home so unaware of all the horrid things she was saying or just how exquisitely better Jim was as a lover. She would tell Tom some of it but not the insult bit. She still loved him and while she was keen to have much more of this she was not prepared to damage his enjoyment. If he said stop tomorrow she knew she would. She'd miss it but she would stop.