Dressed to Tease

Dressed to Tease – My wife and I were getting ready to take a cruise alone. We would know none of the other vacationers. As we packed our suitcases together, I noticed that her suitcase was much lighter than mine.”

I asked, “Why is your suitcase so light?”

“I am not bringing heavy clothes.  You gave me a $750 clothing budget for this trip and I assure you I spent it wisely,” she replied with her signature  sideways grin – the smile that always gave away a hidden agenda, but never shed the secret behind her secretive wink.

“So you are going to dressed to tease?” I asked.

“That entirely depends on your definition of dressed to tease. I hope you can handle it,” she purred over her shoulder as she skipped out of the room, the tail of her loose sundress floating after her enticingly high up on her smooth toned thighs.

Flying down to Miami, we arrived at our hotel around four in the evening, and immediately went out for a bite to eat. Nice. I was looking forward to see how dressed to tease she was going to be on the cruise.

When we got back to the room, my wife said she wanted to do something for the rest of the evening – she wanted to serve me, talk with me, give me snacks, watch television, and read, all in her most revealing lingerie!  She told me to sit tight while she went and slipped into something more daring.  She was in the bedroom for some time.  When she came out, she had her hair up, make-up on, and she was wearing high heels, thigh-high hose, and a bustier with garters.  She also had on a beautiful and lacy thong.  I couldn’t believe my eyes.   She was just all smiles while she watched me watch her. She was dressed to tease… and I was certainly teased!

I found myself sporting a hard on and she walked over to me and whispered, “Take your penis out.” I was too memorized to move; I could barely get my pants and boxers down to my ankles quick enough.

Licking her lips she got on her knees and started to caress and lick my penis. Usually she makes me take a shower before she will do that. Not tonight. Enthusiastically, she brought me close to explosion. I was getting closer and closer.

Then she stopped. And I mean, stopped.

My brain couldn’t decide whether to let go and release the pent up excitement in a gush of glory on her beckoning cleavage in front of me, or hang on for dear life lest there was more excitement to cum.

Note from author:
Note…this gorgeous wife of mine just came over and read what I’ve been reading from last year diary of the Christmas Cruise.  As much as I want to finish telling what happened next, the nibbling on my ear is making it impossible to concentrate. I will try to post the rest of tonight’s story soon…And by the way she is dressed to tease. I gotta go for now.