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Pam received a text message from an unknown phone number. “Hi, Pam, this is Will. My phone died so I bought this temporary phone. My business trip is going well. I will be home on Valentine’s Day after all - but earlier than I thought, at 2:00 pm, not 6:00. To celebrate Valentine’s Day I thought we could do something different. At 2:00 pm on Valentine’d Day could you please put on the blindfold which you’ll receive in the mail today and lie still on your back on our bed, naked. When I get there at 2:00 please pretend that I’m a girl, and you’ll get to pretend to act out your bi fantasy, Pretend that a girl named Linda is going down on you. But don’t do anything to me - don’t touch me or do anything because it could destroy the fantasy. Pretend that I’m Linda”
“Wow! That’s really naughty”, Pam thought. She had confided to her husband Will that she has been having bi fantasies, and Linda was her BFF. So Will was going to pretend to be her best friend! Hot!
Pam and Will had often talked about her bi fantasies and he was extraordinarily interested in them. He brought them up on many occasions, especially when they were making love, and often would ask her such questions as, “Would you like to make love with Linda? Do you ever wish I had a pussy instead of a cock? Do you sometimes think that girls are nicer to look at then guys?” And many other questions as well.
In fact, Will had brought the subject up so many times that Pam wondered whether his interest went beyond the usual straight guy fascination with lesbian sex. She began to wonder whether he ever fantasized about being a girl. And now he said that he was going to pretend to be a girl in a roleplay! Was it to indulge her bi fantasies, his own fantasies about being a girl, or both? Pam decided to go along with the roleplay in a way that would allow him to truly pretend that he was a girl.
At 2:00 on Valentine’s Day Pam lay naked and blindfolded, anticipating her husband’s return. She heard their front door open and then steps enter her bedroom. Pam thought to herself, “He sounds lighter - he must be tiptoeing.”
As Pam heard the steps reach her she decided to escalate her husband’s role-playing game. She called out, “Hi Linda! Is my darling wife going to give me a Valentine’s present?” She then felt kisses all over her legs and inner thighs. In fact, she felt them in most places. It was very hard for her to lie still. She noted that the kisses seemed much gentler, much sweeter, more patient, plentiful and romantic than usual. She decided that this must be an effect of the role-play game on both of them! And she felt no scratchy beard - he must have shaved recently. He usually was wonderful at oral sex - but this time he was astonishing. She loved the game!
“Linda, please eat me now - I can’t stand those wonderful kisses any longer.” But the kisses continued to work themselves all over her, especially her nipples, and finally to her center of pleasure. But, even though her legs had been gently parted, just before she was about to come, the mouth backed off and resumed kissing her everywhere except her clit! "Linda - you’re driving me crazy. My crazy, sexy wife - I can’t stand it - let me come.“
But again the kisses resumed, all over her - on her breasts alone for 10 minutes, then to the inside of her thighs, making it almost impossible for her to be still.
“I’m so lucky to be married to a sexy girl instead of a boring guy. But I really want to come. Please, Linda, one girl to another, make me come like no guy ever could. Show me how much better girls are at making other girls come.”
But the kisses continued all over Pam’s body. She writhed back and forth, longing to touch Will, longing to push him hard onto her clit, barely able to restrain herself. Again the lips worked themselves up to her clit, but then backed off again before she could come!
Pam was writhing in pleasure, unable to keep still. “Linda, I can’t stand it… please girl, please my sexy wife, my Valentine, my soulmate, I’m so happy we’re married, but if you love me you’ll make me come.”
Then the lips went firmly onto her clit, and she came like a crazy supervolcano. Far more intensely then she had ever come in her life. And then she came again, and then a third time. After which she lost count - was it a fourth and fifth time, or were her orgasms all blurring together?
As Pam passed out from pleasure she murmured, “That was the best…by far… ever… I love you… so happy I married you…you’re so sexy… the best ever…Valentine forever… so much better than you ever were… so happy I’m not married to a man.. my darling wife, wife, wife…” And Pam went to sleep. Exhausted and content.
At 6:00 pm Pam heard footsteps, which woke her up. Her husband’s voice said, “What have we here? A blindfold! Sexy! My gosh Pam, what do you have in mind? I’m happy to do whatever you want me to do.”
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