I had permission even before we got married. Fool around if I want, just tell him about it. He’s never encouraged it really, just tolerated it. It’s not cheating if I tell him, he always says.
He’d take me out on weekends to bars and clubs knowing I’d spend most of the night talking and dancing with strangers. He’d watch from the distance of the beer garden or the pool table. I’d cosy up to men.
I’d position myself so he had a good view. I wanted him to watch. I wanted everyone to watch, but especially him. He’d just smile and return to his game.
Strange guys putting their hands on. Putting my hands on them. Exploring the shape of their erections through their pants. Grinding my ass against them song after song. Sitting on laps and batting my eyelids.
The men would paw at my chest, grab my ass and thighs. Some would slip a hand between my legs, expecting me to stop them or react somehow. I’d let them, of course. I wanted their hands on me. I wanted them to want me. I made them hard with excitement and I loved doing it.
I’d be so wet. Just in my element and soaking up all the attention. He’d see it all and remember details to tease me about later.
I only ever left the clubs with him. And I’d tell him all about the men and what they did to me. He’d listen, smiling and stroking my skin.
It’s been a while since we did anything like that. We’re monogamous now. Have been for a long time.
Sometimes though, sometimes I remember the things those guys whispered in my ear on the dance floor. The things they wanted to do to me. The ways they wanted to treat me.
So I’m monogamous. Currently.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7ix8gp/currently_monogamous_f_public_cheating
ehh, most woman are. their jobs depend on it.
Wow. Just wow
I like the last line and what it implies !