That night I came home and found my husband all packed and ready to leave for his trip the next morning. We all ate dinner together, then watched TV until bedtime. We cuddled all night, him right behind me with his and my hand over my lower abdomen. He was rubbing it gently, caressing my bare stomach.
It felt so good having him right there behind me. We fell asleep just like that.
I was kind of sad when I woke up and found him already gone. I reached over to the other side of the bed and it felt cold and empty. When I finally got out of bed and turned on the lights, I found my diaphragm cases on my nightstand with a note on them.
“Make sure you take these with you Friday!” Was all it said.
That afternoon, during my conversation with Mr. Wednesday, he started asking about my diaphragm.
“Will you be bringing your diaphragm with you on Friday?”
“I plan to, why? Do you not like it?”
“No, I do like it. I like it a lot. I was just wondering what my options were?”
“What do you mean, options? Either that or a condom, if you get any at all.” I joked with him.
“Hmmm… You don’t trust me to pull out?”
Just reading that almost made me orgasm. I could feel my panties getting wet thinking about not putting it in and “Trusting” that he would pull out. I decided I wanted to tell him part of the truth.
“Saturday I will be at my most fertile time, and it isn’t that I don’t trust you, it’s just that I have been dreaming of being with you since our last time, and I really enjoyed feeling you cum inside of me last time, so much so that I want to feel it again. If I don’t put it in, then there would be a really good chance that you would get me pregnant.”
I had a meeting to go to, so I put my phone in a drawer and walked out of my office.
When I returned, I quickly pulled my phone out of the drawer and went to the bathroom. I had been gone for about 30 minutes, and found 4 new messages on my phone. One was from my husband, the others from Mr. Wednesday.
“Wow, you are taking quite the chance!”
“I can’t wait to see you!”
“It would be soo hot if you didn’t bring any protection.”
I read his comments, and could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter. I thought for a minute about what I should say. I looked down and typed it out, then hit send before I could change my mind.
“You are being very naughty. The thought of not having any protection is really turning me on!”
I locked the stall behind me and lifted up my dress. I pulled my light blue thong to the side and snapped a picture of my naked pussy, then snapped a second. I walked back out to my office and sat down.
I had a new message from him. “I’m glad you like it! I would love to know that you don’t have anything stopping it!”
I pulled up the picture and sent it to him. I then sent him the second picture. After that I asked him to tell me which pussy had the diaphragm in it and which didn’t.
“I have no idea!”
“Exactly!”
“BTW, that really turned me on!”
“I’m really turned on right now!” I sent.
The rest of the day went basically the same way. By the time I got home I was a nervous wreck. I couldn’t wait for Friday. As soon as the baby went to sleep, I pulled out my toy and started pushing it deep inside of me. It only took me about a few seconds before I started cumming all over that big hard black toy. My orgasm was so strong that I passed out. I woke up a few hours later and found the toy still inside of me, my lights still on, and a couple texts on my phone. I cleaned everything up, then plugged my phone in and turned off the lights.
Laying there, I couldn’t help but wonder who texted me. I picked up my phone and found that UPS Guy had sent me some pictures of his big hard black cock. The last one was his cum leaking down from the tip, all the way to his big black balls. The caption read “This will all be inside of you Friday night. I hope you forget to use protection when that happens!”
Just reading got me so hot that I ran my fingers over my clit and came hard again. It felt soo good, and I couldn’t stop imagining his bare cock inside my bare pussy. My dreams didn’t help any and I woke up even hornier than when I fell asleep. Sad to say I woke up late and couldn’t do anything about it.
The first text I got from him was on the same lines as the last, showing me his morning wood, and how he couldn’t wait to be with me.
I told him I couldn’t wait either and that I really enjoyed his pictures last night and that I couldn’t wait to feel all of it, deep inside of me.
Needless to say, I didn’t get a whole lot done that day, and that night, I had to take care of myself all over again. So much for saving myself for Friday Night.
Friday morning, I woke up extra early. I planned everything out for work, then planned everything out for later that night. I would have time to come home and shower and get ready before my “date”, but still wore a very tiny thong and matching red bra. I snapped a couple pictures of it, then sent it to my lover.
I got my son ready and we left a little early for work. I dropped him off with his weekend bag, then drove to work. That sexy dad was there, so I made sure to shake my ass a little more than usual. He walked up behind me and asked me for my number. I gave it to him, then drove off. I could see his ring on his finger, but I didn’t care. I thought about him texting me later and seeing what he was like. Too bad it took him so long, he could have been the father of my next baby, I thought, then laughed as I drove off. Maybe the next one, I half kidded with myself.
The day seemed to drag on and on. We had more fires that needed to be put out that day than I could remember, but somehow we made it through the day. I did see Mr. UPS that day, but just enough to say hello. Seeing him did make my day, and I could feel my pussy tingling when he looked at me.
I had texted my mom to make sure they were still alright with taking the baby for the weekend. They wanted to go up north, and would drop him off Sunday afternoon. I told her that would be fine and thanked her.
When it was time to go, I got a text saying, “How does 7 sound?
“That should be fine. Where do you want to meet?”
“I could pick you up, if that would work?”
I thought about it for a second… “Sure, I’ll send you my address.”
After I had my plans, I checked with my mom to make sure she had everything and had picked up my son.
She said he was already here, and that she had plenty of clothes for the weekend and to not worry. No matter how many times she told me, I still worried.
I drove straight home to get ready for my night out. It felt strange walking in with the house completely empty. I walked by my son’s room and looked in for a couple minutes, then walked into my bedroom and slipped my dress off my shoulders. I had just a little more than an hour to get ready, so I laid down and rested my eyes for a minute. I looked over at my nightstand and just stared at the pink and blue cases sitting there.