A couple of weeks ago, my wife went out to dinner with one of her girlfriends. I love it when she goes out with her. For one, her friend is cool and very good-looking. Also, my wife always returns from their outings relaxed and in a good mood. She is often in the mood for sex when she comes back, but this time was different. My wife was looking particularly hot before she went out this night. She decided to wear an outfit that drives me crazy; tight jeans and high-heeled black leather boots that zip up the calf. My wife also has long, muscular legs, so you know those high heels caused her thigh muscles to flex in that sexy way women's muscles sometimes do. Anyway, she went out for several hours and I was in bed by the time she got back. We have been married for almost ten years, and I can tell in seconds when she has had a few. This night was no exception; she smelled like perfume and alcohol and was definitely up for a romp. She asked me to pull her boots off, (though I wished she would have just left them on). I ran my hands over her smooth legs and she moaned with anticipation. She was not interested in any foreplay, whatsoever. She just pulled me inside her and started talking dirtier than I have ever heard. As I was pumping away, she pulled me close and said, "fuck me hard, I love it when you fuck me hard," and "your cock feels so big inside me." This was so unlike her, but I loved it. She even placed her hands behind her knees to spread her legs extra-wide. She started to really concentrate on her orgasm, again pulling me close and saying, "don't stop, fuck me, don't fuckin' stop!" Suddenly, those long legs wrapped tightly around my midsection and started to squeeze with very tight pressure. She was so lost in the moment, I don't think she realized the power she was putting into that bodyscissors. She finally started gasping and moaning, climaxing hard. But those legs! They were squeezing me so hard, I actually had trouble breathing for a second or two. I tried to enjoy the moment, being dominated by those powerful thighs as I ran my hands up and down her taut, flexing muscles. It definitely worked; the timing of that scissors was perfect, because as soon as she finished, those legs popped open and I could breathe easier. I immediately came with a hard, throbbing orgasm and collapsed on my wife's body. We were both trembling, sweaty and exhausted, but definitely satisfied. I remarked that she should go out more often, because that was the best sex we'd had in months. Needless to say, she agreed.