It was about one in the morning when her phone rang. We had been asleep for a couple of hours. We normally go to bed at eleven. Debbie reached for the phone.

“Hello baby,” she said. “I hoped you would call.”

Sitting up, Debbie turned on the lap. With the light, I could see the sparkle in her eyes as she talked on the phone. “Sure baby. I will come right over. Just give me a little time to get ready.” And then, “Ok. I can’t wait too. I am excited. Kisses.”

With that, Debbie stepped out of bed and looked at me.

“Honey, I need to get going. Sam called and he wants me to come over. I don’t have much time. Help me get ready.”

She walked to the bathroom to get ready.

I could feel my cock stirring. Sam was one of her boyfriends. He was a nice guy and really knew how to fuck Debbie. I think Sam is her favorite but she seems to like them all.

As Debbie stepped into the bathroom she started to remove her pajamas. When she slept with me that is what she wore. She saved her special lingerie for her boyfriends. As I looked at her, I couldn’t help but appreciate her beauty. She was about 5’ 7” and 145 pounds. Her legs were shapely with a nice ass that had some meat on it but was tight and firm. Her best feature or features were a pair of natural 38 DDs that were incredible. Her long brunette hair reached down to her mid back.

“Do you want me to drop you off?” I asked. Secretly hoping she would allow me. I appreciate it when she tolerates me to participate in some small way.

“No. Not tonight dear. Call me a car.”

I sighed to myself and called the car service asking for a pick up at one thirty in the morning. Peeking into the shower, I saw Debbie running a razor over her pussy. She liked to keep it nice and smooth for her lovers. I knew she would shave her legs as well.

“What do you want to wear tonight baby?” I asked. “How about that nice white lacy bra and panties that I bought you for our anniversary? I suggested.

“No baby. Those are still dirty from my last date. You will need to get them clean. I was thinking about the black thong with the leather bustier and stockings for tonight.” Debbie replied. “You know, the ones you bought for me when you thought I was going on vacation with you a couple of months ago. It would be nice to finally wear them.”

Debbie would look great in that outfit. I quickly picked the items out and placed them on the bed. While Debbie was drying off and putting on her makeup, I went to the closet and picked out a pair of high-heeled, black leather boots. They were knee highs.

After a few minutes applying makeup, she didn’t need much, Debbie came into the room. She had me help with her bustier. It was a little hard to hook up. Then she slipped on the stockings and panties. Next she got into her boots. The heels were almost three inches high. She looked stunning.

Posing for me, Debbie asked, “How do I look sweetheart?”

“Ready to fuck baby! God you look great!” I exclaimed.

“Baby, that is going to happen” was her matter of fact reply.

Then she placed one of her legs up on the bed. “Come kiss me good luck.”

This was our ritual. I knelt down and ran my tongue up her thigh. As my tongue approached her pussy Debbie pulled her panties to the side exposing her pretty little cunt. As my tongue licked across her clit, I could tell that she was already wet. I knew it wasn’t the thought of me that was getting her wet. That turned me on even more. After a few minutes, she pulled my head away. Looking down into my eyes she said, “The next thing that enters my pussy will be another man’s cock!” She always told me this… and it always happened.

Debbie pulled a short overcoat on. It went almost to her knees. I am sure when she sat down it would expose the top of her stockings. She liked that.

I walked her to the front door. The car was just pulling up. I went to kiss her good bye but she gave me her cheek. She didn’t want to mess up her lipstick.

“I love you. I will call when I get there baby. I will try to send pictures but don’t pester me.” With that, Debbie was out the door and into the car. My heart was pounding as she drove away.