FabSwingers.com forum: Scent Of Hotwife

By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

I've been pondering how best to compress and share a few very real events occuring within our marriage which inevitably shaped our very special relationship .

I”m skipping a few of the more taboo details ‘Particulrly those involving impregnation As fully aware this is not in the spectrum of all’ .

Other than that I would like to share a few ‘what I consider to be pivotal moment which occurred relatively early in our marriage & ones I think you may enjoy.

So it begins

I stirred hearing a car pull up outside, could be a taxi carrying Tammy home, ‘A little unlikely at 1am & drifted back to sleep. Next thing I'm woken again after hearing car start, music playing and pull away moments later I hear Tammy open the flat door and hear her creeping around the bathroom.

Thorough bleary eyes I see it's 2:30am , Tammy crept in the room, pulled back the thin summer cover and climbed in to bed but away from me.

I kept my my eyes closed and pretended to sleep as didn't want her to think her effort at keeping quiet had failed.

Despite our sex life taking a nose dive around that time we still loved to snuggle up. Tammy’s body was & still is beautifully slender.

My favourite position spooning her from behind with my arm resting over her and cupping her perfect C cup breast which she never once objected to.

Generally if ever I roll towards her she turns her back to snuggle.

I was a little taken back when I rolled towards her & was greeted by an elbow gently keeping me away.

I thought little of it until moments later my senses were aroused by the familiar yet pungent snippets of scent wafting up from beneath the summer duvet that she appeared to have cocooned her self in.

It was shortly after that our relationship was about to steer toward a very unexpected path, i was drifting back off when my senses where kicked into life when the unmistakable odour of sex wafted from my wifes quilt cocoon.