Let me say first, we are not swingers or sex freaks or anything like that and we've always had a healthy sex life. It's just after all these years of marriage there's a need to spice up the marriage bed, so to speak. Lately John and I have introduced some role-playing into our sex life. We talk about different fantasies and desires and then incorporate the scenarios as make believe while we have foreplay. One of our favorites is me telling John I made love to another man. John loves to get down and lick me as I tell him about how the tall dark stranger takes me and how I allow him to use my body for his pleasure. This drives John insane and he usually cums while he licking me, before he gets to be inside me. More than once as we cuddle aprรจs sex after playing this game, John will tell me that anytime I want I should go out and have that tall dark stranger and to enjoy him. I always say, 'We'll see,' but I'm only talking, as I could never do that.
You can call it fate or maybe how the stars align, but on one of the few weekends, that my John had to be out of town was when my boss asked for volunteers to rebuild a lost file of great importance. Obviously, I had nothing to do and it just so happened I knew something about the work we were looking for so I said I would help. It was a lot of work and not many people to help and in the end, it was just my boss and I. We finally finished about eight-thirty and my boss offered to buy me dinner. As were in casual clothes he suggested we go to a near-by bar that served good food.
Saturday night and the place was packed, we sat down for a cocktail while we waited for a table and then we had another before we were seated. I knew I shouldn't have had two drinks on an empty stomach and now I had a real glow on. During a surprisingly good meal, we chatted about anything but work. During a lapse in conversation, I looked up to see James looking at me intently. He reached over and put his hand on mine,
"I know I'm out of place here but I have to tell you I've had the hots for you for a long time."
I blushed bright red but too drunk to think, I just giggled and said,
"It's funny but my husband and I play a game where I sleep with another man and I always imagine you as the other guy."
I put my hand over my face,
"Did I just say that out loud, oh my god that is so embarrassing."
The mood was broken so he paid the check and we walked out to his car. I thought he went to my side to open the door for me but instead he gently pushed me up against his car and kissed me not lightly but with passion. It was not like a kiss between a husband and wife who have been married for so long that kisses are almost as handshakes. This kiss was hot and I could feel it all the way down to between my legs. He broke the kiss but held his head close to mine. He put his lips to my ear and whispered,
"Laura, come home with me I want to make your fantasy a reality. This may be our only chance, so don't think just act."