My wife and I have been regularly swapping with our good friends for a couple years now. It started almost accidentally and has become an amazing relationship. We’re all equally at ease hanging out for a board game night as we are fucking like rabbits all evening long. The best part is we rarely plan things out ahead of time, so a regular dinner with friends can easily turn into much more.
That happened last night. Our friends came over for dinner and coffee. We were having a great time and the wife (we’ll call her Norah) was stunning as always. She wasn’t dressed up per se, but was wearing a really nice pair of tight pants that shows off her legs and a tank top that was cut just deep enough to give a hint of cleavage. Nothing overtly sexual, but with a body like hers, it’s hard not to notice.
We all ended up on the couch after eating dinner and drinking coffee and were chatting. Our friends mentioned that they heard of a new show on Netflix called “How to Build a Sex Room”. We chuckled a bit at the premise and watched the trailer. My wife wasn’t particularly interested in it, but I thought it could be the right mix between funny and erotic and wanted to watch it a bit. Norah agreed.