As she laid down on the edge of the bed with her legs in the air and her freshly waxed pussy and ass exposed, I knew this night was going to be different.
We’ve been married for 6 years, but started dating when we were 19. Our sex life through our mid 20s was amazing. It slowed down in recent years, but with the stress of work and kids that’s to be expected.
We’re both in our early 30s and have great careers. Both definitely above average in the looks department. I’m 6’1, 185, and in pretty good shape. My wife is 5’8, 130, perky b cups, and a perfectly round ass.
Since moving to the suburbs, we really haven’t made many good friends. Sure, we hang out with other parent friends but who wants to sit around and talk about kids 24/7. Everywhere we go, we are on the lookout for couples who look like they’d be cool.
My wife chatted up a few other couples at the bar. It was innocent but kind of sexy. With each conversation, all I could think about was watching my wife going down on the other woman but that’s a story for another time. At dinner, she mentioned it felt like we were trying to date other couples and she kind of loved the chase.