My wife [37] and I finally got a weekend out of town a couple weeks ago. Our kids stayed with their grandparents, and we hired a petsitter off Rover (a great app!) to stay at our house. He was 22, and cute in a fairly innocuous way. My wife and I have been considering sharing her with a younger man, and we kinda figured we would test the waters with this kid.
So when he came over before the trip, we showed him around the house, and my wife flirted pretty heavily with him, sort of trying it out. He was decent looking, clean, and about 5″9, sort of buff. She is 5’11” and slim, brunette, dedicated to her yoga and pilates lifestyle. She was wearing skin tight yoga pants and a tank top without bra so her nipples were poking through the material. She gave him the tour of the house, and because he was staying over, she showed him our bedroom, where he would be sleeping. She went without me, and had purposely left out a pair of dirty lacy underwear near our bed. She didn’t say anything at first, then picked them up and said “oh my gosh, I am so sorry!” and placed them in a dirty bin. A sly invitation for him to check them out, in case he was inclined. We also have a bound book of a lingerie shoot she did when we got married — we left that on a display by the window, so if he chose to look inside, he would see professional shots of my wife in lingerie, some of which revealed her bare breasts. So we tried to send a clear invite to this guy…its fine to be horny for the lady of the house.