My Very Cheeky Wife

MY VERY CHEEKY WIFE by Titslave We had gone through a fast track engagement and had been married for only nine months. I was still getting to know her and our new life together brought plenty of fresh surprises. My bride is so sexy that I had been blissfully ignorant of the rest of her person. So every day has been a revelation.. Her curves still take my breath away. What a lucky man I am. My comely wife with the sultry full mouth has a lot going for her, but one feature in particular makes her so special to me. I am a big fan of the female posterior, and nobody alive has a hotter one than Tami. It stopped me in my tracks when I first met her. I am not overlooking her wonderful sense of humor, big brown eyes, and shiny dark brown, thick long hair with wonderful curls. Or her narrow waist and OK chest. But God gave her wide hips and a breathtakingly oversized, smooth, rounded ass. Her curvy buns are generously proportioned. They?re not gross, trust me, just big and beautiful. Whenever she?s wearing shorts or designer jeans or anything snug around her hips ? and that happens often - - I am privileged to behold this deliciously ample butt. And from there down, her body tapers into shapely, athletic legs. Unfortunately Tami had a side to her that was like a veil I should have removed sooner but was too smitten to discover it. When the time came, it was quite a shock. Since before I met her, Tami was in sales as an account executive job in the high end office equipment market. Her sales territory stretched all over LA and San Diego. She is a total extrovert and thrives on selling. She goes all out to get ready for work. Very flashy, form-fitting clothes and always made up perfectly after what seems like hours in the bathroom and before the mirror. Certainly the accounts she calls on appreciate her vivacious charm and her good looks. I even commented on that soon after we were married. It got a conversation going that eventually told me more about Tami than I had expected ? or wanted - to hear. We were strolling near our condo in the late afternoon. Tami remarked that she got a huge turn-on from looking her best to convince someone to buy from her company ? ?it?s exciting to go to appointments looking hot and getting them all worked up.? I assumed she meant all worked up to give her orders. To be a little erotic ? I was in a horny mood - I said: ??and honey, any guy would take one look at you and he was a goner. No wonder you have the best sales numbers.? She smiled and said: ?you have to say that, you?re my husband!? Just to be outrageous, I suppose, I said jokingly: ?all you have to do is turn around, bend over, and stick out your booty. And that guy will say ?hell yes ? where do I sign?!? I thought I was being completely facetious. She chuckled quietly and said: ?you don?t know the half of it. I do that every chance I get.? ?Huh?? I asked. She sensed the genuine surprise in my voice. ?Nothing,? she said, her eyebrows raised slightly. ?No, what did you say? I don?t know the half of what?? She waited a moment and said: ?Well, you?re right, honey, bending over and making my fat booty stick out sure works.? ?What?? I asked, ?I was just joking.? She snickered softly. ?You?re not the only guy in town who likes my big ass,? she said. She smacked her buttocks. ?Yeah right?.like you bend over and show off your butt as part of your business,? I complained disbelievingly. I didn?t hear her say ?just kidding,? so I directed our chat to another topic. Then after a moment of our not talking, I ventured: ?So you do show off your rear end during sales calls?? It was one thing for me to bring it up as a joke, but it was different to hear her come out and say it. She sighed and then spoke with a self-confidence: ?It sure gets their attention. I situate myself deliberately so that I am between the guy and a surface where I place my briefcase or bag. I make a point of reaching down for a good thirty seconds to find what I need. I shake my butt more than usual. And as you know I wear skirts and dresses that are real snug around my hips. You know how I dress when I go to work - duh.? I did know, but had not thought of it this way. I was quiet as we strolled. ?So, are you upset?? she asked, looking out of the corner of her eye toward me. I still said nothing, smiling and frowning at the same time. I glanced down at her form fitting red skirt. This conversation was making me see her tight skirts and pants in a new light. I could not help picturing her bent over at some sales presentation so that her ass really bulged out there. For thirty seconds! Picture your wife deliberately sticking her butt out at some guy - for thirty seconds. It?s a long time. Some other men, maybe many others, were getting the eye candy I thought was just for me. They were salivating over her perfect bubble buttocks, spreading out deliciously, ready to burst the seams that labored to contain her abundant flesh. ?Well,? I said finally as we headed home, ?I?m glad to hear about your sales tactics.? She laughed. ?You ARE na?ve. I?m not a librarian!? I opened the front door for her, then asked: ?Do they say things about your butt?? She laughed. ?Oh yeah. My tush IS kind of hard to miss.? I asked: ?Don?t you object?? She seemed to think that question was silly. After a beat she said: ?I dress to show it off and stick it out at them, so I couldn?t very well say it was inappropriate. I thrive on making them excited. If I have a meeting with a man and he says something suggestive about my posterior, it?s a turn-on.? I stepped gingerly to the kitchen and poured a tall glass of water for my dried throat, then sat at the breakfast table. ??And to answer your next question,? she said with a grin, squirming to the left in her chair so that she sat at a slant and squeezed her buttocks while she narrowed her eyes and purred. ?I do get felt up back here.? I stared at her hand massaging her cheek. ?Guys grab your ass? While you?re discussing prices and discounts?? I gulped more water. She was beaming at me. ?Well, you said you wanted to know all about me?? I went for more water. I guess I had heard enou 7617 1.49/512345