Getting ready for dinner at home

I arrived home and walked in the door to be greeted with a kiss. Not just the normal peck on the lips, but a kiss with passion, with desire. My wife looked into my eyes when she finally pulled away, then led me to the bedroom.

She'd been really busy; she'd cleaned the whole house, had scented candles burning, and was already dressed up in a pretty sexy skirt and blouse. Revealing, but not too much so that Gina might find it weird. There was towel on the bed and a set of clothes already laid out for me. A dark pair of trousers and black socks lay beside a brand new striped polo shirt. The short sleeves looked tight and I figured the top had been chosen to accentuate the muscles in my arms. Next to the trousers and shirt was my bottle of cologne.
"Have a shower and get ready, then come into the lounge," my wife instructed me, grabbing my bottom as she left the room on her way back to the kitchen.

I grabbed the towel and walked into the en-suite, stripping off and jumping in the shower. The hot water was wonderful after the long and tedious day at work. Focusing on the time, sure makes the day go by slowly. As I began imagining what we were hoping was going to happen, I began stroking my cock. Idly at first, just fondling myself as I thought about sliding into Gina. However, I was quickly pumping myself to the thought, unaware of the time, before I realised I wanted to save my cum for later. If I was lucky I'd be cumming in both women at least a couple of times, so I needed to save every drop.
I quickly finished my shower, putting thoughts of sex from my mind and focusing on the task at hand. I dried myself and walked back into the bedroom. As I I looked at what she'd left out, I smiled to myself at how my wife was wanting me to look as hot as I could, and then noticed something. Shoes and socks; check. Trousers, and shirt; check. Underwear? Nope. Was it an omission? Not likely. My wife would have deliberately left them in the drawer. She obviously wanted Gina to have easy access to me.

"You're taking your time," my wife's voice interrupted my thoughts, "you were in the shower for ages."
I turned toward her still naked, my cock still semi-erect from earlier.
"Oh, I see why. You couldn't wait till later?" she asked as she came over and grasped my penis.
"Umm, yea..." I began as my wife knelt before me and took me into her mouth, making me moan in pleasure.
She was never this forward, just sucking me without any prompting. I didn't want her to stop so didn't respond. Unfortunately, only after a few seconds she pulled off, "that's all for now baby. You'll get plenty more later."
She leaned forward again and kissed the head, while winking at me, then stood.
"Get dressed, you took so long that Gina should be here soon."