HAPPY Valentine's Day

We have been silent for so long. So many have happened since we started this blog. Now it is time to back to blog again. Wish all our readers a HAPPY Valentine's Day! Enjoy the life as Vera and I do!

HNT3: One of her assets... (cont'd)

Dinning out tonight. Who wants to know what's underneath Vera's little black dress?

HNT2: One of her assets...

Here comes our second HNT pic -- Vera gets ready for her evening bath...

Tango with Rick -- our first story

Rick is not his real name. He was one of Vera's partner two years back, when Vera was preparing to fly to Japan for a dancing competition. When I first asked Vera who she would love to invite to join us, she said: "Rick." "Why?" I asked. "He is the boldest man I ever knew," said Vera, "After the first rehearsal, he kept inviting me to his place." "Guess you refused." "Of course," Vera grinned, and whispered into my ear: "but I gave him a kiss." "And?" "He told me he already felt my moisture on the stage." This Rick was right, Vera is very sensitive to man's touch. So we decided to have Rick join us.

My first meeting with Rick was rather interesting. Vera insisted not to tell Rick I would be present. "What if this Rick chickens out when he sees me?" I asked Vera. "I still have you..." Vera kissed me, wearing her smirk. It was a Friday afternoon, Vera and I checked in a five star hotel in Vegas. She texted Rick and gave him the room number. It would take Rick about two hours to get there, so Vera decided to try the spa in the hotel and I went to check out the casino. Two hours later, after losing all my chips, I stood up and began to walk back to our room. I was waiting for the elevator when I noticed this man in his mid-20s - brown hair, brown eyes, about 5'8", left ear piercing, faked diamond ear ring. It must be Rick, I said to myself as I saw Vera appeared in the main lobby. The three of us met at the elevator. Vera winked at me, I knew what she meant - pretending we didn't know each other. Rick immediately hugged her and kissed her, "Hi sugar, I am so desperate to see you..." The elevator door opened and we walked in. "Which floor?" I said. "The 5th please, thank you." Rick replied. "What a coincidence." I  smiled at him and pushed the elevator button. They both stood behind me, soon I heard a slap. Turning my head, it was Vera who slapped Rick's hand off her ass. "We are new weds." Rick smiled at me. "Oh....." I tried so hard not to laugh out, "congratulations." I looked at Vera, she was trying hard to hold her laugh too.
(To be continued...)

HNT1: Please allow me to introduce my wife - Vera.

This is a late post for the HNT - it is Friday night now. But I guess everyone understand the reason why:) Last night when I took out the camera, Vera, my delicious wife, was in her loverly little black lingerie, on all fours in the bed. She spread her legs, shook her ass and touched her own tits. "Any takers?" she turned her head and smiled at me. I only took a few pictures before I slid my hard cock inside her... Luckily, I got her round ass before my hands became too shaky. Here it is, our very first HNT.

How did all these begin...

My wife is a dancer (no, not erotic dancing). Every year she spent one-third of her time traveling all around the world dancing. That means she gets plenty of time not only dancing with her partners, but also going to bed with them. One night, after our prolonged fucking, I made her lying on her stomach beside me. "Honey, there is one question I always want to ask..." I said. "What is it?" she didn't even open her eyes. "Did you ever fuck any of those men who dance with you?" "What?" she looked at me as if I were from another planet. "Come on, you heard me." "You are such a pervert, does the story of your wife fucking another man turn you on?" "I don't know until I hear it." I kissed her lips while one of my hand moved onto her bare ass and then between her gorgeous ass cheeks. "Mmmm, you promise you won't be mad?" "You have my word!" Then she began to gave me the details of one of her experiences with a young boy dancer from New York. As you can imagine, my cock became hard as rock as she told me how the boy put her in the sofa of his shabby apartment and fucked her with his young and inexperienced cock. I buried my cock inside her in the middle of her story. That night we had our best fucking session in the whole year. Soon I became addicted to it. I love to hear her stories with different guys while making love to her. And she seemed to enjoy it. Until one day, she said to me: "Honey, I know you got turned on by my stories, but would you like to try something even better?" "Something better? You mean..." She then moved closer, whispered into my ears: "Watch me with another man." My heart started to beat so fast, I knew my life would have a major change...