Angela
Part Two - Maggie arrives
He could hear the highly erotic clicking of heels walking towards the front door.
Peter could hear Angela greeting Maggie. “Hi Maggie. You look great”.
“Thanks Angela. You too”.
“Come in. Come in.”
Peter heard the front door close and suddenly the two women were walking towards the kitchen. “Now if you don’t mind, I think we’ll get straight to the business at hand if that’s alright with you Maggie”.
“Fine by me” Peter heard Maggie say as they entered the kitchen.
“Wow” was all Maggie could say as she took in the scene before her. Once she had taken in the surroundings she almost chuckled as she said “I’m just amazed Angela. I’m so intrigued. How on earth do you get that prat to accept what you are going to do to him?”
“All in good time Maggie. First let’s have a drink. Peter, please open a bottle of wine and pour us a glass.”
All this time, Peter had been beside himself wanting to see the two women. He had heard the words “you look great” knowing it had something to do with Maggie’s outfit. So eagerly he turned and walked to the fridge taking in for the first time his wife and Maggie.
He took a bottle of wine from the fridge and quickly opened it only briefly frustrated that he wasn’t going to get to taste it. He poured two glasses of wine and handed them to the ladies. Now he was ready to take in the vision of these two lovely ladies.
“Well what are you waiting for Peter? Take Maggie’s coat.
Peter watched completely transfixed as Maggie undid the buttons of her three quarter length leather coat. He almost didn’t have the sense to move behind her and take the coat from her shoulders. He just watched as her leather clad fingers gracefully undid the buttons. She was wearing leather gloves!”
“Peter”. Angela brought Peter back from his reverie. He quickly stepped behind Maggie and took her coat as it gracefully slid from her arms and shoulders, revealing her outfit. Maggie was wearing a lovely pink sweater which complemented an expensive looking pair of black leather trousers. Peter also took in a pair of boots of undisclosed length but his attention was instantly drawn to Maggie’s short black leather gloves.
“Well hang Maggie’s coat up Peter” Angela ordered. Peter reluctantly left the two ladies to hang Maggie’s coat up. It was a beautiful designer coat made of the softest Leather. Peter was drawn to the coat naturally but even the coat couldn’t keep him from racing back to the kitchen even knowing the fate that awaited him. By the time he arrived, the two ladies were sitting at the kitchen table sipping their wine talking about Peter. Lying neatly on the kitchen table were Maggie’s gloves. A wave of frustration swept through Peter. He so wanted to see Maggie peel off those wonderful gloves. Then he noticed Angela fixing him with that glance that just said “And what do you think you’re doing?” Maggie’s wonderful outfit had almost driven from his mind what she was here for. He quickly retook his place in the corner – nose to the wall.
“So come on then Angela. How do you do it?”
“Okay. It’s pretty simple really and I suggest we wait until we eat dinner to discuss things in more detail but perhaps a simple demonstration will suffice for now. Your gloves. Have you had them long?”
“No actually. They’re fairly new. They’re the must have accessory for the new season. I like them though. Very sophisticated.”
“Well also very appropriate. Just you watch this. Peter. Turn around.”
Peter felt a new wave of arousal surge through him. He knew what was coming.
“Now all you have to do Maggie is put on your gloves nice and slowly and while you do that watch Peter’s reaction.”
Maggie picked up a glove and slowly pulled it into place all the time watching Peter. She repeated the act with her other glove. Now Maggie was no fool and she could tell instantly the reaction she was having on Peter. His eyes were transfixed on her hands.
“Wow – that’s amazing” Maggie said quite fascinated.
Peter had been so enthralled by Maggie that he hadn’t really taken in what his wife was wearing.
“So Peter. Are you ready to pay for your rudeness” Angela said as she stood up. His wife looked sensational. A tight fitting white poloneck made of thin material showed in detail the exquisiteness of her breasts and the perfection of her physique. A black leather skirt of just above the knee length. Sheer black stockings encasing her long legs. And classic high heeled pumps. Her long black hair was tied up in a sophisticated, feminine way. Peter just longed to embrace her.
But that was not to be. “Okay, lets get on with it. You know what to do”. Peter glanced at Maggie who was showing great interest in the proceedings. Was she teasing him as she seductively idled her leather clad hands against each other. He looked at Angela his eyes almost saying – “please not in front of Maggie”. “I’m waiting” Angela said.
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