My Hotwife Journey - Part 5 (Anticipation) From the moment I woke up on the morning of the arrangement I could think about nothing else. It was the first time in my life I had experienced such a powerful combination of nerves, excitement and anticipation. Although, those feelings are slightly less intense these days, I still love how I feel on the run up to a naughty encounter or a new client booking. I find it almost addictive. We were expecting the arrival of our Bull at 6pm, only half an hour after my husband would return home from work. By the time he did, I was already dressed and prepared for our naughty visitor. D walked in to find me wearing a see through black lace baby doll, with no underwear and his favourite black stilettos. I could see by the look on his face that he was instantly aroused and he came straight over and kissed me. I could almost hear his heart beating as he pulled me close and held me. The plan we’d made was that I would sit upstairs in our bedroom and wait blindfolded. D would answer the door, exchange pleasantries and lead him upstairs to find me. We had previously discussed that we might all feel a little awkward sat making small talk over a drink and much preferred the idea of getting straight down to it. The blindfold would also help with any early embarrassment, but could come off once things started to progress. So I sat there, blindfolded on my bedroom chair, waiting to hear the tap at the door. For a small moment the nerves almost got the better of me, but I let myself think about all those times we’d discussed this in great detail and I began to feel my nerves slowly turn to arousal.... Y 💋
