It was late and I fumbled with my keys as I came through the door. My husband (Matt, 31) had waited up for me, as I'd been out for a friends hen party. He kindly got me some water and toast and asked me how the day had been. Shoes in hand, and told him about our day of brunch, life drawing, and cocktail making and slowly staggered to the stairs.

In bed I asked Matt if wanted to see my pictures from the day. Lying next to him we scrolled through them, various pics of us women drinking, smiling and posing, Matt largely disinterested. Then we entered the life drawing section of the day, the subject being a young, muscular and Mediterranean figure that had been hired for the day. I felt Matt sit up. Stiffen up. So

Whilst our first our was spent drawing him, and my photos showed our laughable attempts to capture his form... Our second and third hours had been spent with him serving drinks on and off his body.

The phone flicked into a series of short videos. My friend Rebecca licking whipped cream from his chest. My colleague Joanne taking a shot that he poured her whilst she kneeled in front of him.

Matt whispered it looks like you had a lot of fun.

I knew my video was next. I scrolled it onto the screen. The model lay naked on the bar... I lick a pinch of salt from his abs, take a shot of tequila that rests on his stomach before lifting a wedge of lime that was resting on his cock. His beautiful cock, that lay clean shaven, and impressively sized when not aroused. The film capturing my green dress as it rides up my legs I bend and lean over him. As I walk away the model grabs my wrist and says its his turn.

Laying me on the bar, he unbuttoned one button on the front of my dress to reveal my black bra. He placed a dash of salt on the cleavage of my left breast, a wedge of lime on the right before balancing a shot glass on my flat stomach. Walking round he climbs onto the top of the bar nealing by my head. His large flaccid cock brushes against my hair as he waves to the wider hen party... He asks for a countdown, and when it reaches he leans over me to lick the salt. He cock brushes against my face and the video captures me instinctively mouthing towards it.... But missing.

Completing his shot, he leans over me with his face, and kisses me, transferring the drink into my mouth before offering me the lime. I walk back towards my friends and the video ends.... 3 minutes 34 seconds.

Matt rewatches it. Again. And again. Before saying to me, that's the sexist thing he's seen.... I slide my hand inside his waist band and can feel his rock hard cock.

I lower my vest top to reveal my breasts and slowly stroke him, as I hit play again. I tell him how wet I was laying on my back. I tell him how I wished I could have fucked him there and then with every one watching... He cums all over my hand and his pants before the video has chance to finish.

I smile, satisfied to make him cum so quickly after 4 years of marriage, and roll over to enter a drunken slumber.