A few years ago, it became known to my wife, her high school sweetheart had been involved in a motorcycle accident. She came to me asking if l would mind if she went to visit him.
My answer, "Certainly Not, would l mind at all". I never met the man, but we did have mutual acquaintances, and l'd never heard an ill word about him. I did use the instance to remind her I too had past relationships with people that remain dear to my heart. I hoped when and if the time came about, she would be equally understanding to me.
I never heard another word from my loving wife. Until, many weeks later, we were involved in a mutually satisfying, and titilating pillow-talk session. Out of the blue my love asked if l remembered her request to visit the injured former beau?
"Yes, l do recall. How was the fellow doing?" Immediately l wondered why she would bring him up while she was stroking and alternately sucking my manhood as we playfully teased, and reminisced during our pillow-talk. Her face projected a sly, devilish look. Letting her know l was picking up on a certain undercurrent from her i queried, "How did your visit go, Baby?"
Her voice dropped into her sultry, tempestuous mode. "He answered the door, very much surprised to see me. Banged up, for sure. We took seats at his kitchen table. One of the first things he said to me was, What would your husband think if he knew where you were right now?"
Her ministrations on my cocktus erectus grew more intense, "I told him you would probably get turned on."
Apparently her answer appalled the man. To answer his reaction, my wife stated, "My Husband has taken me to Swing Clubs and watched other men have sex with me."
Knowing the charming Love-of-My-Life better than most, l am sure she actually stated "Watched other men f--k me " for the full, earth-shattering effect.
Regardless of the actual words used, he pretty much scooped her up, and headed for his bedroom. Disrobing her all along his merry way. She is a sexy little tart.