Claire and Neil arrived at Karl’s place just as the takeaway delivery van was pulling away. It was perfect timing. Karl greeted her with a kiss; not a brotherly kiss but a full, passionate one on the lips. Karl looked at Neil as he finished; it was a look that emphasised that Claire belonged to him. He helped her off with her coat and hung it up. He looked her up and down and gave her a whistle. “Wow, that does look good on you Claire,” he told her. Neil looked on forlornly. Karl asked her if she was warm enough and she told him she was fine. He took them through to the kitchen. Karl had already prepared the table and they sat down while he served up. As they ate Karl poured some wine for himself and Claire; Neil was driving so he couldn’t have any. The conversation was a little stilted at first, consisting of mainly small talk. Neil asked him what he did for a living and Karl explained that he owned a couple of hotels in the area and he had invested in good management which meant he could take things easier than most business owners. Apparently he had been a professional baseball player and invested his earnings wisely. He was seated next to Claire and from time to time he rested a hand on her thigh. Neil’s eyes widened each time he touched her. It was almost as if he was waiting for it to move but Karl avoided letting his hand wander. almanbahis şikayet Claire quickly realised that he was playing a psychological game with Neil; letting him know that he could touch her at anytime he felt like it. It was only as he poured the last of the wine into their glasses after the meal that he turned matters around to the evening’s agenda. He rested a hand on Claire’s thigh again and said to her, “I expect you will be ready for bed soon, won’t you?” Claire smiled. She was ready for bed now. “Yes. It was quite a busy day today and I am ready for an early night.” Karl’s hand remained on her thigh and Neil was quick to notice that his hand was now placed on the hem of her nightdress, meaning it was also touching her bare flesh as well. To make matters even worse for Neil, Claire had parted her legs slightly. “I… I expect that you want me to leave now?” he said to them. “It’s okay Neil, there’s no immediate rush,” he told him. “I don’t want to push you out.” Neil nodded. “You are okay with Claire sharing my bed tonight aren’t you?” “Yes,” he told him quietly. “It’s fine with me.” Karl’s hand suddenly began to move backwards along Claire’s thigh taking the hem of the nightdress with it.” Neil’s jaw dropped and he sat open mouthed as Claire’s panties came into view. He swallowed hard when Karl’s fingers reached almanbahis canlı casino the crotch of her panties. For a moment there was a stunned silence and then Neil swallowed again as Karl’s fingers began to stroke her mound through the silk material. Claire moaned softly. “Tell me Neil,” Karl said, “How does Claire compare to other women you have had in bed?” It was a question that stunned them both. “W… well she’s the best,” he replied nervously. “That’s why I married her.” “So I won’t be disappointed tonight then?” Neil didn’t answer. It was a rhetorical question anyway. Claire though smiled to herself. She knew exactly what he was up to. Karl was a master at manipulating cuckolds. She looked at Neil. She felt sorry for him, not in a condescending way; she still loved him and always would. It was just that he was way out of his depth and she wondered if he would be able to take all that Karl was capable of dishing out. “Would you mind taking your wife’s panties off for me please, Neil?” Neil cleared his throat as he stood up and came around the table to them. Karl pulled his hand away and pulled her nightdress right back. Neil’s hands were shaking as he pushed his fingers inside the waistband of them. Claire lifted her hips and Neil tugged at them. Moments later they were being pulled from around her ankles. Karl almanbahis casino ran his fingers over the well trimmed dark triangle of dark pubic hair. “You wife has a beautifully cunt, Neil,” he told him. “I am going to enjoy tasting her in a few minutes time when you leave.” Neil swallowed hard as he stood there passively watching Karl’s fingers stroke her mound. “Does she taste good down there, Neil?” Neil managed to give a nod in reply. “Some women don’t like a man using his tongue on them down there,” he said. “I take it Claire is not one of them?” Claire moaned softly. It wasn’t just the attention she was getting from Karl’s fingers, it was also the way that he was teasing and taunting Neil. Neil nodded again. “No,” he told him. “Claire isn’t one of those. She definitely likes oral.” “That’s good Neil because I love to give oral. I like to spend a long, long time down there.” Claire groaned. “Your wife hasn’t seen my cock yet, has she?” Neil jolted as he looked at him. Claire too opened her eyes wide. Karl suddenly pulled away and stood up. “Why don’t you show her, Neil?” Both Neil and Claire were stunned. Claire looked at Neil wondering if he would actually rise to the bait. “You… you want me to… “ Karl smiled as he nodded. For a moment Neil remained still. The tension was tangible. Suddenly he stepped forward and reached for the buckle of Karl’s slacks. Claire was gobsmacked as she watched her husband unbuckle his belt and unzip his trousers. Then he stooped down and pulled them down along with his boxers. He pulled them down to his knees and then stepped back.