Yes, once she's already aroused

I decided to tell my wife I'd been with Gina but thought I should make sure she was horny when I did so, thinking she'd be much more receptive if she wasn't able to think straight from the arousal. I briefly stopped by the supermarket on the way home and bought a bottle of wine and a box of chocolates, thinking they'd help put my wife in a good mood. She loved chocolate, what woman doesn't, and the wine would obviously help her to get aroused.

I pulled up at home and jumped out of the car and headed inside, where my wife was finishing cooking dinner.
"Hi honey," she turned smiling at me, "you're just in time. I was getting worried that your dinner would be ruined."
I pulled my hand from behind my back, showing her what I'd brought.
"Hey baby, I thought you might like some wine with dinner, and some chocolates for later?" I said, offering them to her.
She smiled at me then turned and grabbed an already half empty bottle from the bench. "I've already had a couple of glasses, and there's some in the sauce too!"
"Oh, well, we can have this another time then," I began, before she interrupted me.
"No, we'll finish this one with dinner," she said taking the proffered bottle from me and putting it in the fridge, "and then we'll have your one afterwards."
"Okay, that works for me, though you're going to be a bit tipsy aren't you?" I asked while grinning.
"Perhaps..." she smiled as she plated the meal and we sat at the table.

We chatted about the news as we ate, and drank our wine, my wife's glass being topped up several times before we'd finished dinner. I stood and took he plates away to the kitchen before returning with the second bottle of wine, before helping her up and leading her to the lounge room. She sat, and I poured my wife and I a new glass of wine, but set mine aside as I knelt between her legs and lifted her skirt.

My wife watched me, still sipping her wine, as I kissed my way up her thighs and began nuzzling at her panties.
She reached down and pulled them to the side allowing me to lick her. I slid my tongue up and down over her, running the length of her slit, gently biting on her clit and sucking on it every now and then, until her fingers began wrapping themselves in my hair.

"Baby," I began, "I was thinking about what we'd talked about. You know, me sleeping with Gina."
"Mmmhmm?"
"If I was to actually do it, would you like that?"
"Mmmm," she moaned then paused before continuing, "yea I would. I was thinking about it today actually."
"Oh?"
"Yea, the thought of you doing her was so hot. I'd really like to see that."
"Oh, well in that case I'll definitely let you watch..." I paused, "next time."
"Wait... next time? What do you mean, 'next time'?"
"Well, I was really turned on by pretending last night, and well... I asked her to stay behind after work, and fucked her on my desk."
"You what? You fucked her today?"
"Yes honey, I did," I said as I went back down on her.
"ooOh fuck, that's so naughty of you."
"Are you mad?" I asked, hoping she wouldn't be, but not really believing it.
She pushed me away from between her legs, "Well," she began, "I don't know. A little I guess. But I did kind of say you should."
"It was really hot, but scary at the same time. Would you like me to tell you about it?"
"Yea, I want to hear how you got her too do it, what you did and what it was like."
"Okay then, I'll tell you all about it, let's switch places... and you can see if you can taste her."
My wife shuddered, then quickly moved between my legs as I sat down. She eagerly took me into her mouth and sucked me.
"You taste different. I can taste her," she said as she pulled off me.
"Quiet," I replied and pressed her back down, "and keep going or I won't tell you what happened."