Hey GWS! I’ve lurked here for a long time but since I ended up working this encounter out tonight anyway I thought I’d post it and see if anyone cared for it. This happened about five years ago and is probably one of the most fun nights of my life.
My wife and I had been married for a few years and things were pretty great, honestly. We loved each other a lot and enjoyed our sex life. Therefore it came as quite a shock when she sat me down one cold November night to tell me that she had decided she was polyamorous. I was in shock. I didn’t know how to reconcile this. It was like the entire bottom dropped out of my world.
Fast forward three months and I had pretty much come to terms with it. I had decided that what was good for the gander was good for the goose. We had a mutual friend, a woman who had been friends with my wife since they were in middle school together. I had always found her incredibly sexy and had often fantasized about getting a hotel room with her instead of dropping her off at work and having an afternoon filled with fucking and room service.