You wish she'd gone further

Your mind is reeling. She did what? The shadows you saw were suspicious, to be sure, but hearing it from her mouth is something completely different. You should be angry, at least you think so. But instead you realize you're rock hard at the thought of your sexy girlfriend baring her body to a complete stranger. It's not so different than some of the exhibitionism play you've done together. The only difference is...you weren't together. Still, you swell with pride at having such a sexy girlfriend, one who can turn other people on so easily, one that makes other men and women jealous of you.

Yet somehow, you want more than that. You find yourself wishing Lily had done more than just tease. You wish she'd given them a taste of what she gives you. She loves being a slut, and you love encouraging her to be one. Why limit that dynamic to your one-on-one time?

"That's...really hot," you admit. "The agent. Did{if TSA Gender == 1} he{elseif TSA Gender == 2} she{endif} watch? Did{if TSA Gender == 1} he{elseif TSA Gender == 2} she{endif} like it?"

Lily looks up at you, her face lit up with a hopeful expression. She smiles and nods.

"Oh, I think so, judging from the way{if TSA Gender == 1} he{elseif TSA Gender == 2} she{endif} stared{if TSA Gender == 1}. And he did nothing to hide his bulge when I was done{elseif TSA Gender == 2}{endif}," she says with a cheeky grin. "Do you like the thought of me getting a total stranger{if TSA Gender == 1} hard{elseif TSA Gender == 2} wet{endif}?

You nod. It had you aroused then, and it has you aroused now. Knowing your fiancee made others lust after her makes you want her even more. Your cock rapidly creates a tent in your pants. Lily notices. After a quick downward glance, she steps right up against you, masking your erection with her body as she places her hand atop it. She squeezes your cock through your pants, there in the middle of the airport, as strangers collect their luggage and walk by.

"You know, I saw the agent walk right out of there and into the restroom," you whisper in her ear. "I bet {if TSA Gender == 1} he's in there, jacking off{elseif TSA Gender == 2} she's in there, jilling{endif} while thinking of your ass."

Lily's eyes get a far-off look, and you can tell she's picturing what you just described. When she looks back at you, you can tell she's as least as aroused as you are.

"Babe, next time, you should go further," you continue to whisper, your voice taking on a commanding, almost-dominant tone. "You should let them touch you. And if they get hard or wet, it's your fault for being such a slut. You should take responsibility and get them off, with your mouth if need be. You don't let them go to the bathroom all pent up to relieve themselves. Do you understand?"

You feel Lily shiver against you as your words hit home. You idly wonder if you just pushed her over the edge of climax with your words alone.

"Next time?" she asks incredulously, as if she can't believe that you want her to do more of this. You nod you agreement, looking her in the eyes with deadly-serious expression.

"Fuck, I love you," she breathes. You just smile. You couldn't have said it better.