Taking her into his arms he responded, "Oh yes... it does, don't tell me it does not excite you flirting with an older man... or knowing that young boys also lust after you."
Greta did not say anything just kissed him lovingly. "I am running late... see you in the evening." Saying that she left for work.
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Saturday Greta left for her hair and nail appointment in the morning. Being Saturday Greg slept in, waking up late. He was leaving for work just before noon when he heard his father's voice. "Greg stop... I need to talk to you."
"Yes dad?" Greg stopped and he turned to face him.
"So you are about to graduate soon... feeling excited?" Valentin asked.
"Yeah dad... it is pretty cool." He responded. "Really looking forward to going to California for two months after I graduate... save some money before starting college in the Fall." Greg had been accepted into a top tier university that was about four hours drive from home.
"Yep that has to be very exciting for you." Valentin said. "I was wondering if you want to throw a graduation party or not?"
"I don't know dad... have not thought about it." Greg was not very keen on throwing a graduation party.
"Okay... let me know if want to." He said. "How is Karen doing by the way... have not seen her around?'
"Yeah she has been busy with work and school too... I gotta go dad otherwise I will be late for work." Greg said impatiently.
"Hey I was wondering if that friend of yours... Nick... is he going to college or not?" Valentin asked curiously.
"Yes... he is going to some out of state college... got a sports scholarship." Greg was surprised that his dad asked about Nick. "Why you asking?"
"Oh nothing... I just thought with his tough family life and all... he being the first high school graduate in his family, if he is going to go to college or not." Valentin said casually.
"I am just surprised that he is going to an out of state college, he is okay with studies and his dad's janitorial business is doing pretty well so he even offered to pay for college... but I am guessing he wants to see things, be away from home."
After Greg left, a little bit later Greta returned. "How does it look Valentin?" She asked her husband showing her hair and french manicured nails and toenails.
"Looks really nice honey... the salon did a good job." Valentin responded enthusiastically. "I will go and run a nice hot bath with bubbles... you can just soak in and relax."
"Awww!... someone is being really nice to me... what is going on? What have you done now?" She asked with mock sternness.
"Just want to show my appreciation... you have been so good to me and then I got you all upset the other night... I felt really bad." Valentin said contritely.
"It was not due to you Valentin... I was just feeling a little bit overwhelmed with everything that has been happening, all the naughtiness... your dirty desires." She smiled at him lovingly.
"But you do like being naughty?... enjoy being a tease?" He was just trying to remind her how exciting things can be.
She bit her lower lip and shyly said, "Yeah I already told you honey... it is exciting, I kind of like the attention... like what it is doing to us... I really like doing it for you... for us." She paused. "But just want to keep a control over it, don't want to do too much even though we both may like it but still... it won't be good... it scares me." She added thoughtfully.
"You think about things too much honey... just have fun." He said lovingly.
"Well at least one of us has to be the mature, pragmatic one since the other's mind is completely bathing in gutter." She said playfully.
"Okay agreed... let me draw up the bath for you... Nick will be here soon." Valentin reminded and led her up to their bathroom.
"You must be looking really forward to watching your wife dance with that eighteen year old boy?" She said trying to push her husband's button.
"Yeah I am... want to see you in his arms, see the look of desire in his eyes for you." Valentin said as he filled up the bathtub and put the soap in it.
"Okay that is fine... But Valentin... you cannot try to extend his sessions anymore... after today I don't want to be dealing with him... no more setting me up with him... I don't want him coming here to meet up with me." She said firmly.
"Okay I won't... but today I want you to dance with him like you would with me... let him hold you close, rub your body on him, give him a hard on." Valentin said with lust as he pulled off her top. They were standing in front of the full size mirror in the master bathroom.
"I shouldn't honey... don't ask me to do that." Her voice was filled with trepidation. Valentin liked that Greta did not straight up refuse to do it.
"Please baby... you are just teaching him how to dance intimately with his girl, the way it should be done." He said to her as he got down on his knees and tugged down her yoga pants with her panties. She raised her feet one by one as Valentin pulled of the yoga pants and panties."You have already danced with him while letting him hold you close... just let him hold you closer, rub your body a bit on him.
She did not respond. Valentin stood up and hugged his wife from behind. They looked into each other's eyes in the full size mirror. "God baby!... you have such a perfect body... so smooth, so creamy." Valentin said proudly as he ran his hands up and down the front of her body. He squeezed her small, firm b-cup breasts, moved his hands down over her flat stomach and then traced little circles over her abdomen making her sigh.
She kept looking in the mirror as her husband's hand moved over her body while gently biting her lower lip. Her body trembled a bit as his hand moved lower over her pussy mound. She could feel his hard cock pressing into her.
Naturally Greta had very little bodily hair. Most of it was at her armpits and her pussy mound. But even there it was kind of very little growth and she always kept it shaved. When Valentin touched her pussy mound, he felt a slight stubble of pubic hair.
"Shave it all off honey... I want you to be completely smooth baby." He whispered in her ear and she simply nodded. "You know seeing your hair done, your nails, toe nails nicely manicured it almost feels like you prettied yourself for Nick." He whispered huskily.
"Honey don't say that!" Greta said with dismay.
"Thinking about you prettying yourself up... dressing up for another man is very arousing and hot for me." He said lustily. Completely ignoring her protest.
"So you have discovered another kinkiness of your dirty mind that you want me to indulge in?" Greta asked softly.
"Yes... I want you to primp yourself up for Nick... will you do that?" He asked. "It is your last dance with him honey... please do it... i want you to look really hot for him... just once."
"Okay just this once." She agreed, wanting to make her husband happy."You are really pushing some boundaries here."
"Thank you... I am going to make up to you once he leaves... you will be glad that you did it." He said happily.
"I am going to hold you to your word mister." She said to him in feigned seriousness.
"You are going to cum so many times today... that you will go out of mind." He said to her. "I am going to choose something really nice for you to wear... you go soak now, relax. I will also bring you a glass of wine."
As Valentin turned to leave, she grabbed his hand, "Honey... don't push it... choose something decent for me to wear." She said softly. "And please leave me alone for a bit... I need