I had just finished my most recent 'date' with my law enforcement partner's wife. We had more been fucking for several months. It had been one of the best, if not the best, sexual experiences of my life. Just saying it straight out, Cindy was the fuck of a lifetime.
After spending the first night with Cindy, I was anxious to see how her husband would act while we were on duty. When I saw him he thanked me for "taking care of Cindy" while he was working.
"Joe, I have to ask, were you watching us the whole time?"
"Yes, I was. I'm glad you two hit it off so well. She told me she enjoyed you."
I was a little shocked, but also relieved that nothing seemed to have changed with my partner. That is, except for the fact I spent the night with her in his bed. This was a clear signal that I had his permission to keep bedding his wife.
I called Cindy a few days later.
"Hi, may I speak to the woman that makes me hard just thinking about her?"
"Speaking. Do I really turn you on? Do you want to fuck more?"
"Absolutely, but I have a question that I haven't wanted to ask Joe. I know he likes to watch, but do you think he'll be okay if I want you more than occasionally?"
"Yes, I think so, but if we have sex, he'll want to see it happen. If we're at your place maybe we could stream it using my phone. Worst case, you'll have to fuck me in my house."
We quickly planned to go out, with my partner, her husband's, permission. Our alternative would be as before, we would hookup at her house. But I knew we wanted actual 'alone time' away from him watching.
The next day, right after our patrol meeting, Joe and I were walking in to our squad car.
"I'll cut to the chase before we start work, Cindy told me you two want to go out on a date. I'm okay with that, but thats not the norm, okay? If you're going to romp, keep it at our house, I'll make sure the kids are gone and we're all happy."
I was actually shocked at how normal my open affair with his wife Cindy was going. He was content to let me fuck his wife as long as it happened in his house on the bed they shared. It was crazy, but I wanted to spend time with Cindy, so who was I to complain? Other than this strange situation, nothing changed in our working relationship or our friendship.
We had a break in our routine that day, Joe had to testify in traffic court, and I took a half day of vacation, so I called Cindy.
"Let's plan on dinner Saturday night. I'llpick you up at 7:00 p.m and go to a club for a while, then we can go to your house."