So I have a guilty pleasure, I love hearing about my wife’s sexual exploits before we were dating or married. We have been together for 18 years. We have been married for 16 of those year.
During the last 4 years of our marriage, one night we started talking about the sexual exploits of our past. Well the conversation turned from boring numbers to stories.
I shared first. I told my wife of a time in college where I met a woman at a local watering hole. Her name was Stacey. Stacey was a blonde haired voluptuous woman who was 5 ft 4 in stature and thick beyond belief. She wore a tight faded denim jeans that hugged her ample ass. She had a red top that was low cut. You could see her ample EE cups spill out. I knew I was staring at her and I know that I did not even hide the fact I was.
Now I have always been attracted to voluptuous women. I have always had a thing for them. That night Stacey was the only woman in the bar for me. I knew I had to get to know her and knew I only had a limited amount of time before she had other suitors.