It started years ago after she got her nails done one day. She texted me a picture post-manicure and said playfully something like, “I think this pink will look great when my hand is wrapped around your dick.” I replied that the only way to know for sure is to give it a try. She came home a bit later, sat down next to me, kissed me, unzipped my pants, and gave me a handjob right there without a word.

That then triggered her turning everything into an excuse for some fun. And it has lasted a number of years now! In most cases, without a word. It’s just a ritual now.

New bold color panty choice? Only way to know if they work is to stand in front of me, bend over, and ask me to push them aside while I slide my cock in.

New heels or boots? Only way to test them out is, apparently, to wear them and nothing else while sitting on the end of the bed before putting her legs up over my shoulders while we fuck.

New bra? Got to leave it on while riding me, burying her tits in my face the entire time.

New haircut? Got to do the “handful test” on all fours to be sure they left enough that I can still grab hold while pounding her from behind.

New lipstick? Of course sucking my dick every which way - from slow and lazy to porn star mode - is the only sensible way to try it out.

Now she’s starting to take these fun little traditions to her hotwife shenanigans. She went out shopping solo on Saturday. Found some sparkly new shoes. Sent a pic. Told me she was going to splurge.

I returned to what I was doing at the house, expecting her to be back in a bit and that she’d sit on the edge of the bed and model them by wrapping her legs around me. Instead I got another text that she was swinging by a friend’s house to get a second opinion on the shoes.

She eventually came home. Slipped on her new shoes. Sat on the edge of the bed. Called me into the bedroom. Spread her legs and gave me the come-here signal. We kissed intensely while I fucked her. Her legs, adorned with those sparkly heels, wrapped tightly the whole time.

As I got close to cumming she whispered in a very sultry tone, “I stopped by a new friend’s house on my way back. Thought I might need an additional opinion on these shoes. Seems like you both love them, though. You’re fucking me at least as hard as he did!”