This is 100% true. A lot of what I write is focused around fantasy, with bits of real life thrown in the mix. But this is a look into what happened the first time my husband and I ventured into me being a hotwife. And now, well, this weekend is going to be me being a complete free-use slut for he and some friends. And it all started here!
After talking about it, and weighing the pros and cons, we, my husband and I, have decided to dip into unchartered waters, for us anyway. What does this mean? It means I’m going to be a hotwife! And I am super excited. For those of you that don’t know, that means I can have sex with others and my husband is okay with it, as long as I tell him, of course. So, two nights ago we fired up my old Tinder account and began the search. Just as before, it wasn’t hard to find my inbox flooded with replies. After chatting with a few, we landed on one that’s a keeper. I won’t use his real name, but I’ll call him Jake. Jake is hot. That was one of the requirements that my husband asked for. “If you’re gonna fool around, at least make sure the guy is hot.” Well, this one is! I’ll save his details for later, when I actually meet him.