My wife had fun without me

(This is written like a fantasy but is true down to every detail, it happened !)

The night was cool, the stars are hidden beneath a layer of cloud even the rays of light from the moon were but a shimmering glow in the sky. As I lent over the balcony overlooking my street my thoughts wandering vaguely through the day's events, skipping and hopping about like a leaf on the wind, my head was starting to ache so I closed my eyes. So peaceful breathing deep letting my thoughts go as I slowly released my breath. Goosebumps rippling up my arms as a shiver runs down my spine the night air seeping through my nightie. As I wrap my arms around myself my thoughts drift you, your strong warm arms surrounding me keeping me safe and warm within their embrace.

A soft sigh escapes my lips as the image grows taking on a life of its own...turning me in your arms your lips finding mine in the dark, almost brutally claiming them seeking to devour my soul through your lips. Softly whimpering against your lips,you move ravishing my tender neck, my pulse so strong..rapid I swear you can feel it through your lips, taste it on your tongue. Panting struggling to breathe, to hold myself upright I reach for the railing holding on to it for dear life as your hands begin to traverse my body swiftly shifting from place to place, leaving a trail of heat behind you. My skin tingling with excitement even as your hand moves to another spot, utterly hopeless I throw my head back softly whimpering as I lean against the railing for support shadowing the onslaught of your hands and lips.
I go to reach for you only to have my own hand placed upon my tit, forcing me to squeeze my already hardening nipple through my nightie, moaning I do as you ask twisting and tormenting my breasts even as a river begins to trickle down the inside of my thigh. I bite my lower lips hard almost drawing blood as my body threatens to be engulfed by the fire burning deep inside me., whimpering as your fingers brush lightly over my wet pussy wriggling pushing, trying to press my heated pussy against your hand again, not caring if we fall to the ground in a heap only concerned with your touch..with you.

My breathing heavy and coming in short rasps, your fingers slide between my lips with ease, drawing a moan from deep within my throat as they lightly flick across my clit, more I need more. As if hearing my thoughts your fingers begin to move vigorously rubbing my clit, my fingers pinching and pulling at my nipple. Turning my head I pull my lips between my teeth muffling the scream as I cum, my body trembles and I struggle to stay standing, my juices like silken heat running over my fingers. As I realize my fingers are sticky with my juices the thought pushes the fading tremors of my orgasm to the back of my mind, opening my eyes I look around and see I am alone on the veranda and you where just a fantasy waiting to be filled. With a smile, I suck my fingers clean and go back inside waiting for you to come home so that you can fulfill this girls fantasy every single one of them.