“Shimon, can we go to the country this Shabbos?” I asked with a sweet smile

“Whatever you want Rena” Shimon said without looking up from his latest edition of Time magazine “just make sure I have enough clean pairs of socks to get me through the weekend”

“Absolutely. And I’ll make sure to pack New York magazine when it comes in the mail tomorrow”

“Mmhm” Shimon mumbled and I took that as my cue to get a move on with the laundry and packing. The last two weeks, the kiddush club had been a success. Even though none of the other wives showed up at my home last week, I still pleasured quite a few of the neighborhood men. Despite my pride in this, I did need a break and the easiest way to achieve that was to go away for Shabbos. My parents were begging to see the kids and Shimon wouldn’t really notice where we were for Shabbos, so it seemed like a great opportunity.

On Thursday morning, I started to pack. Even though I was taking a break from my Shabbos morning activities, I still needed to pack lingerie to preform my Friday night mitzvos. I put a few items into my pink tumi suitcase, a matching green bra and crotchless panty for easy access, a rhinestone covered black bodysuit, and a completely sheer chemise. Additionally, I packed some micro thongs since a girl should never go anywhere without sexy underwear. Plus it’s always fun to lift my dress and sit down on shimons lap while he’s reading and see if notices the tiny panties barely covering my ass.

The drive up to the country was great. Feeling naughty on the way upstate, I responded to one of the kiddush club members who I asked if we were on for Shabbos morning that sadly I was going to be in cuntry. He responded with some ghastly emojis which I laughed at. Chasdei Hashem, the laugh coincided with some witty line about atomic energy in the audiobook Shimon was listening too. He was pleased with me because he assumed I was listening along. I knew I’d be laid well that night.

I was right. After the meal Friday night, I came into our bedroom at my parents summer home and slid out of my clothes. My green lingerie set was underneath waiting for Shimon. In the dimly lit room I stood there for a moment but he didn’t notice.

“Shimon” I whispered. The walls were paper thin “come check me out. I look really hot and I want you to fuck me.”

He slid out of bed and walked towards me. His hands found their way to my tits and he gave them a big squeeze. I moaned.

“You know hun, you don’t even have to take off my panties to get into me” I said as I pulled his left hand down towards my pussy. With my other hand, I grabbed his cock through his Tommy John black boxers. He moaned and I started rubbing him. With our hands on each others best parts, we kissed, passionately, something we don’t do very often. He pushed me down onto the bed. The green linen matched my lingerie perfectly. I spread my legs wide and watched as Shimon climbed out of his boxers. When they were on the floor next to him, he pulled my legs towards him and shoved his hard cock into my tight wet pussy.

“Fuck shimon. You feel so good. So big”

He thrusted and after about a minute instructed me to turn over and get on all fours, my favorite. He entered me from behind and I laid my head down and raised my ass up high to maximize both of our pleasure. He didn’t last very long. I felt his cock grow a little more and fill out my whole cunt and then it pulsed as he breathed heavily and filled my pussy with his thick creamy cum. He gave my cheek a kiss and headed to bed.

I was so horny, I needed to cum but I also felt like I needed to clear my head. Shimon was asleep and I got dressed and decided to go for a quick walk in the crisp night air. About five minutes into my walk, I ran into a guy that I did not know.

“You’re Rena, right?” He said

“Ummm yeah, do I know you?” I asked

“Well I’m shlomo. I’ve heard about you. From Danny.”

“I have no idea what you’re talking about”

“Don’t lie to me Rena. I know about the kiddush club and guess what? Tomorrow I’m making you one. Shimon didn’t tell you?”

“Listen, I came upstate to get a break” I told him sternly “I’m tired and I don’t really want to be used”

“Don’t worry, it’s just two of us this Shabbos. We took care of all the food”

I sighed

“Maybe” I said

“Unit B14. 10:30 am. Davening ends early here”

“You’re sure it’s not A69?” I answered like a dumbass

Shlomo laughed.

“I like your spirit Rena”

I went back home and did something I never do; I woke up Shimon. I confronted him about shlomo and he told me that in the excitement of the audiobook on atomic energy that he was listening to, he forgot to tell me about the small kiddush club for this Shabbos. He apologized and asked if I could please do this for him because shlomo had great connections in the business world. I hissed a “fine” at him and he rolled over and went back to sleep. It was good I bought some other lingerie along.