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No picture of my best experience but here's a provocative picture of Stacey. My best experience started at a wedding rehearsal dinner out of town one weekend where we had no plans or even discussion about sex with others. We didn't know anybody besides the groom and bride and were feeling a bit like outsiders until after dinner when a guy our age (mid-40s at the time) asked Stacey to dance. She told me later that he had been making eye contact with her earlier during dinner. They danced a few dances and I really didn't see anything that got my attention. He joined us at our table and made small talk. Stacey asked me to fetch some drinks and while I was at the bar they got up and danced some more. She had been wearing a wrap which I noticed she had left at the table. This exposed her shoulders and gave him (and me) a nice peep at her tits beneath the flimsy material of her dress. She wasn't wearing a bra. Anyway they came back to the table where I noticed he was continuously touching her (innocently?) as he escorted her back. They talked and laughed a lot ... sometimes I was part of the conversation but mostly I wasn't. To make a long story short they continued to dance that evening while I sat at the table fantasizing with a hard on that wouldn't go away. On the dance floor he became more bold and by about 11 pm was very free with his hands. During slow dances she nuzzled up to him close and put her mouth on his neck while he caressed her ass and stroked the back of her open dress. I am sure he was hard because Stacey was pressing herself against him and it was obvious he was enjoying it immensely. She came to the table one last time as the guy disappeared. Stacey quietly grabbed her wrap and purse and told me to meet her upstairs at our hotel room in two hours. I challenged her and asked a lot of questions to ensure she was safe. Turns out this guy was a college friend of the groom and there were several other mutual friends it turned out. I stayed at the hotel bar full of jealousy and was so turned on I couldn't wait for time to pass. In about an hour I got a text asking me to stay out another hour. I asked what she was up to and she promised to share when I got upstairs. I can't tell you how bad and good it felt just sitting there in the bar area until they closed around 2 a.m.knowing that Stacey was being fucked more than once and I'm sure sucking his dick. All I could do was think about this guy with my wife. I wanted so badly to watch somehow but she had made it clear I was to stay away. I texted her that the bar was closing and that I was tired and ready for bed. She was saying goodbye to this guy so asked that I give them 15 minutes. As I was waiting to catch the elevator I saw him walk by in the lobby. Can't tell you how exciting it was to know that he had just fucked my wife and that in a few minutes I would know all the details. Here's a year old photo of Stacey.
 

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No picture of my best experience but here's a provocative picture of Stacey. My best experience started at a wedding rehearsal dinner out of town one weekend where we had no plans or even discussion about sex with others. We didn't know anybody besides the groom and bride and were feeling a bit like outsiders until after dinner when a guy our age (mid-40s at the time) asked Stacey to dance. She told me later that he had been making eye contact with her earlier during dinner. They danced a few dances and I really didn't see anything that got my attention. He joined us at our table and made small talk. Stacey asked me to fetch some drinks and while I was at the bar they got up and danced some more. She had been wearing a wrap which I noticed she had left at the table. This exposed her shoulders and gave him (and me) a nice peep at her tits beneath the flimsy material of her dress. She wasn't wearing a bra. Anyway they came back to the table where I noticed he was continuously touching her (innocently?) as he escorted her back. They talked and laughed a lot ... sometimes I was part of the conversation but mostly I wasn't. To make a long story short they continued to dance that evening while I sat at the table fantasizing with a hard on that wouldn't go away. On the dance floor he became more bold and by about 11 pm was very free with his hands. During slow dances she nuzzled up to him close and put her mouth on his neck while he caressed her ass and stroked the back of her open dress. I am sure he was hard because Stacey was pressing herself against him and it was obvious he was enjoying it immensely. She came to the table one last time as the guy disappeared. Stacey quietly grabbed her wrap and purse and told me to meet her upstairs at our hotel room in two hours. I challenged her and asked a lot of questions to ensure she was safe. Turns out this guy was a college friend of the groom and there were several other mutual friends it turned out. I stayed at the hotel bar full of jealousy and was so turned on I couldn't wait for time to pass. In about an hour I got a text asking me to stay out another hour. I asked what she was up to and she promised to share when I got upstairs. I can't tell you how bad and good it felt just sitting there in the bar area until they closed around 2 a.m.knowing that Stacey was being fucked more than once and I'm sure sucking his dick. All I could do was think about this guy with my wife. I wanted so badly to watch somehow but she had made it clear I was to stay away. I texted her that the bar was closing and that I was tired and ready for bed. She was saying goodbye to this guy so asked that I give them 15 minutes. As I was waiting to catch the elevator I saw him walk by in the lobby. Can't tell you how exciting it was to know that he had just fucked my wife and that in a few minutes I would know all the details. Here's a year old photo of Stacey.
Love to hear what she told you they had got up to for those two hours....
 
I nervously let myself in our room. Stacey had never ignored me this much while flirting with a stranger or hooking up and I felt a bit hurt and a lot turned on. She was changing into her night clothes by the time I got upstairs. Her evening's clothes were stacked on a chair in the room. Climbed in bed and we snuggled a bit. Her story was conventional. They kissed and he felt her up in the elevator and that's where he actually removed her panties and put them in his pocket. She rubbed his cock through his pants - she said it turned her on because she could tell that he had a big cock (bigger than mine which is average). It also turned her on knowing that I was downstairs alone fantasizing and wishing I could be there. She said a couple joined them in the elevator on another floor but he continued playing with her behind their backs. Stacey said by time they got to the room she was panting and wanted to be fucked by him. He removed her dress and she helped him out of his dress clothes. They went straight to the bedroom. I don't have a lot of details though I did get a detailed rundown over the next couple of days. They had sex - she sucked his dick and he came in her mouth after lots of foreplay. Stacey said his cock was "big". It didn't take long for her to get him hard again and they made love for the next hour. She said she gasped when he finally entered her and that she had to ask him to go slow at first. She said once she relaxed she was able to enjoy his full cock. She said the sex was marvelous and that he fucked her hard and long. I am a somewhat quick cummer so when we have sex it's a bit tempered. She commented that he pounded her which up to that time I wasn't sure she enjoyed having her pussy banged. Eventually, after fucking in several positions, he came inside her. They tried again but it was getting late and she knew I was ready to come upstairs and get some sleep after a long night. We weren't into me eating her out after sex - in fact the thought hadn't entered our minds up to this point in our marriage. So when I came upstairs she had already cleaned herself up. We didn't have sex that night - she was worn out and tired (drove me crazy cause I was ready). I enjoyed watching them interact at the wedding the next day. No hanky panky but some mild flirting. Stacey told me later that he had her panties in his pocket the entire day. He avoided eye contact with me but I'm sure Stacey had told him I was OK with it. Not sure what he thought. They spoke on the phone a few times over the next months and even now out of the blue Stacey will get an email from this guy. Never linked back up. Stacey just turned 60 and is still hot and adventurous. Fun looking back on these younger experiences. And we're still making new experiences very much like the wedding weekend.
 
No picture of my best experience but here's a provocative picture of Stacey. My best experience started at a wedding rehearsal dinner out of town one weekend where we had no plans or even discussion about sex with others. We didn't know anybody besides the groom and bride and were feeling a bit like outsiders until after dinner when a guy our age (mid-40s at the time) asked Stacey to dance. She told me later that he had been making eye contact with her earlier during dinner. They danced a few dances and I really didn't see anything that got my attention. He joined us at our table and made small talk. Stacey asked me to fetch some drinks and while I was at the bar they got up and danced some more. She had been wearing a wrap which I noticed she had left at the table. This exposed her shoulders and gave him (and me) a nice peep at her tits beneath the flimsy material of her dress. She wasn't wearing a bra. Anyway they came back to the table where I noticed he was continuously touching her (innocently?) as he escorted her back. They talked and laughed a lot ... sometimes I was part of the conversation but mostly I wasn't. To make a long story short they continued to dance that evening while I sat at the table fantasizing with a hard on that wouldn't go away. On the dance floor he became more bold and by about 11 pm was very free with his hands. During slow dances she nuzzled up to him close and put her mouth on his neck while he caressed her ass and stroked the back of her open dress. I am sure he was hard because Stacey was pressing herself against him and it was obvious he was enjoying it immensely. She came to the table one last time as the guy disappeared. Stacey quietly grabbed her wrap and purse and told me to meet her upstairs at our hotel room in two hours. I challenged her and asked a lot of questions to ensure she was safe. Turns out this guy was a college friend of the groom and there were several other mutual friends it turned out. I stayed at the hotel bar full of jealousy and was so turned on I couldn't wait for time to pass. In about an hour I got a text asking me to stay out another hour. I asked what she was up to and she promised to share when I got upstairs. I can't tell you how bad and good it felt just sitting there in the bar area until they closed around 2 a.m.knowing that Stacey was being fucked more than once and I'm sure sucking his dick. All I could do was think about this guy with my wife. I wanted so badly to watch somehow but she had made it clear I was to stay away. I texted her that the bar was closing and that I was tired and ready for bed. She was saying goodbye to this guy so asked that I give them 15 minutes. As I was waiting to catch the elevator I saw him walk by in the lobby. Can't tell you how exciting it was to know that he had just fucked my wife and that in a few minutes I would know all the details. Here's a year old photo of Stacey.
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm so incredibly hot! love it!
 
It's hard to take when your wife just tells you that she went and met with another man alone and was fucked hard with so much passion cumming uncontrollably for hours saying sorry wasn't meant to happen