I heard the sound of the key scraping the lock mechanism as Carolyn began to open the door. My heart began to beat faster in anticipation of seeing her. The first sight of my lovely wife always made my soul leap with joy. I could never get enough of her. It would only be moments until we caught our first sight of each other.

Our jobs had compatible hours and sometimes she beat me home, sometimes I arrived first. I didn't always meet her naked at the door, but it wasn't uncommon. Neither was it unusual, for me to find her naked and waiting for me. Today, I had been home for over an hour and had gotten out the tape of us making love that we made last night. It lacked camera work, but was quite sufficient to stir my cock into attention and spur me to strip naked to meet her at the door for sex before dinner.

Carolyn was early too, but only by a few minutes.

As I heard the door open, I pictured her face, as she first saw me. She would break into a smile of glee as a flush of excitement came over her. If today was like other days, she would begin to shed her clothing even before she reached my arms, as anxious to feel our naked flesh mingling as I and unwilling to wait for me to strip her. We would be at each other in a flash.

The sounds of her shoes on the tiled floor of the foyer had a strange ring, as if it was more than one set of feminine footsteps. As she rounded the corner to enter the living room, I stood to face her and she broke into a gale of laughter and not the excited flush I had expected. Behind my blond curvy wife, stood an attractive friend.

I was trapped like a deer in the headlights, too shocked to move. My impressive erection began to flag as the red hot blood that had inflamed it, rushed to color my face. I stood there, blushing bright red.

My eyes were wide in shock as I watched the face of the stranger. I had expected to see shock, but instead her eyes began to gleam and her face twisted into a smile of more than mirth. She found the situation funny and not shocking, but I followed her eyes to my drooping manhood and saw a hint of sexual excitement mingling with the mirth in those brown orbs.

Carolyn moved the several steps across the living room in less time than it took me to regain control of my muscles. She knew that I was about to bolt for my clothing and she threw her arms around me. She hugged me tight but she was still giggling too hard, and I too embarrassed to kiss.

She held me for several moments until the laughter subsided. “The look on your face was priceless. I guess I should have warned you but we thought we'd be beating you here.”

The realization that neither woman was upset with my nakedness did