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Chapter 2 by Woodtale Woodtale

What's next?

My wife Michelle gets horny for my buddy

"You know if you just flew in you could get here much quicker right?!" I said jokingly as I opened the front door, letting my good friend Jason into my house.

"Yeah but now I have my truck that we can use at the cabin," he retorted as he stepped in after his multi-hour drive.

I grinned at his stubbornness. "Well everyone's asleep already so we'll have to be quiet. You're getting in so late we'll head to the cabin in the morning."

After getting his stuff unloaded in the guest room I headed downstairs to the living room to watch tv while he settled in. As I walked past my bedroom I heard my wife's voice in the dark, "Is that Jason? Did he finally get here?"

"Yep, he's settling in. We'll probably watch some TV for a bit and catch up downstairs."

"Alright," she replied as I went downstairs.

It wasn't long before Jason joined me on the couch and we started catching up. About a half hour later I heard someone coming down the stairs.

"Jason do you need any more pillows or anything?" I looked over and noticed my wife was standing there in her yoga shorts and a tank top. She didn't look like a person that had been in bed already for an hour. Her hair was all done up and she was still wearing her makeup. In fact, her nipples were protruding distinctly through her white tank top and I could swear I could see their outline.

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"Ah, Michelle! You're so sweet. No, I'm fine. I've got everything I need," Jason replied as he stood up nervously and walked over to her. "It's so good to see you."

Jason gave my wife a hug awkwardly.

"Sorry the house is a mess!" she said as she started picking things up unnecessarily. Every time she leaned over her perky tits pushed forward, almost falling out of her top.

Jason must have also noticed as he sat back down and kept his eyes fixed on her. "Oh you don't have to do all that for me..." his words drained off as he was clearly taking in the sights.

Michelle kept leaning over, now facing away from us as she picked up almost nonsensical items. Her tight ass was pointing towards us. I realized that she was wearing those pink yoga shorts I had bought her years ago but she refused to ever wear for me. She said they were too revealing with the color and slightly too tight. For some reason I guess they were fine to wear tonight.

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"Here, why don't you come join us on the couch?" Jason offered, half slobbering as he was eye fucking her protruding lady mound between her thighs.

Michelle sauntered over between us. I was surprised how sexy she was being, but I didn't mind watching my friend getting all hot and bothered by her flirting.

Periodically Michelle would ask Jason questions about his family and she kept touching his arm lightly. I noticed Jason glancing at me to see my response. I lightly shrugged and grinned at him, letting him know that I didn't mind.

Soon Michelle was practically hanging on Jason's shoulder. She kept asking him random questions and before I knew it she was showering him with rather risque compliments. He just kept glancing over at me.

Thirty minutes later Michelle jumped up and went to the bathroom. Jason immediately leaned over to me, "What the hell dude!? What's your wife doing?"

I shrugged, "It looks like she missed you. Did you notice her nips? Dang things are about to cut that shirt!"

Jason stared at me. "Are you ok with this?"

"Absolutely! I think it's hot that she's into you. I think you should see how far you can take it."

"How far are YOU willing to let it go?" he asked me, almost stunned.

"Hey man, if you can get her all horny, all the better for me! Go for it. See how far she's willing to go!"

He looked at me stunned as Michelle finally returned to the couch. She flung her long brown hair over her shoulder as she traced his bicep. "Have you been working out Jason?"

"Actually yes, I've been trying to hit the gym more." The question snapped him out of his shock from my answer.

"I can tell! You're looking pretty good." She ran her fingers up his arm, then down his chest, resting on his pecks. "Yeah I can really tell, Jason!"

With one more supportive nod from me, he finally let loose.

How far does Jason go with my wife?

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