I had always had a thing for Lily and I think she had always had something going on for me but the stars never aligned for us, until the past few months. She’s a busty petite brunette with a pretty face. She invited me to her Christmas party and I was enjoying myself when she walked up to me in her garage (no one else was around) and said, “My husband says I need to be more aggressive with you” and started kissing me. We broke it off and stole a few glances for the rest of the party. At one point, I sort of followed her upstairs and we kissed again in her bathroom. I pulled down her sweater and bra to expose one of her breasts and suckled it while she moaned her approval. I stood up and she rubbed the outside of my pants. I was rock hard. We agreed we’d be in touch.
Flash forward a month, she texted me that she was out at a local bar. I met up with her. She whispered in my ear “You know I’m going home with you tonight” which got my heart racing. Her husband came by and he let me know he was cool with Lily and me leaving together. They have an open marriage, apparently.