Cooking Dinner and a Show

The kiss was broken when Timothy walked back into the room, hair still slightly damp from his shower and doing up the buttons on his shirt.

"It's ok Timothy, you can leave those buttons undone." He stopped immediately and looked at his wife, wondering what he had just witnessed.

Both Wanda and I were staring at Timothy in all his hotness, my hand curling around her back and resting on her perfect ass. I leaned over and gave Wanda another kiss on the lips. "Won't you be a darling and make some dinner for all of us now Wanda."

"Why, yes of course Alex, where are my manners?" Wanda made her way into the kitchen and I could hear the cupboards opening and closing and the clattering of pots and pans.

While she did so I walked over to Timothy and put my hands on his slightly damp, hard chest, rubbing them all over and feeling the muscles he had. When I crept my hands behind him and grabbed a generous helping of his buttcheeks to pull him close he stumbled until we were as close as we could get to each other. I looked up at his face and he leant down of his own accord to lock lips with me and I melted into it.

Not long after Timothy and I were making out we could both smell the food that Wanda was cooking and I took Timothy by the hand to see what she was making. "What is on the menu for tonight Wanda?"

"I am making some Aubergine Chicken with a white sauce."

"Mmmmm, sounds great, you just keep on going."

Watching Wanda work I back up into Timothy and grab his hand pulling it around to my breasts. He gets he message and starts to play with them gently through my top. As he gets into massaging my chest, Wanda takes a few glances over and I can see her licking her lips at the sight before her but she doesn't waver from her cooking.

Wanting to take it a little further a lift up my top and deftly remove my bra allowing Timothy full access to my tits. He does so in eagerly, pinching my nipples causing them to go hard between his fingers. The feeling of his strong hands on my body is already powerful enough but his expert handling of my nipples is making me extremely horny. Still Wanda is focussed on her task.

"It should only be about five more minutes until dinner is ready." Wanda says, breaking me from my horny addled, mindstate.

"Excellent." I reply, taking my top completely off to make it both easier for Timothy to fondle my tits and make it so Wanda has a clear line of sight to just what he is doing.