It has been about three years now. We have another son who just turned two, and we have moved to a different suburb. Judy has gone back to work part time and life has become a little more hectic. The swingers' scene has slowed to a snails pace as we only get to attend or catch up with friend once in a while. Now that the boys have grown it's not as easy to dump them at the grandparents, as they can be very demanding. (The kids that is) These days if we do go out it's usually separately or on the odd occasion we would go out together and pick the boys up from the grandparents on the way home. Judy is still looking great, looks after herself well. And now that she is working for a clothing store she gets to purchase dresses and other outfits at a low cost. She still likes to dress provocatively, not only for me but for the attention of other men as well. Which she still gets plenty of.
I love getting up in the morning and watch her get dressed in her short skirts, lacy tops and most of the time in sexy underwear or none at all. Often she has returned home and given me the details of men that have asked her out or on one or two occasions propositioned her on the spot. Now at this point I must add that the swingers' scene has slowed but our appetite for sex is going on hot and strong. And Judy's desire for teasing men has grown even stronger. The store she works at is located at a very large shopping centre about 10 minutes from where we live. It makes it easier for her to pick the kids up from school if I have to work back late from my job.
We have always agreed on the rule that fucking other people was fine as long as it's not to close to home. Such as the work place, as it could cause problems and word could get around that would make working there very difficult. The other rule was that we only fuck other people in a swinger's party situation or with another couple as long as we come home together. As we all know! Rules are made to be brokenβ¦.
Judy had become friendly with one of the security guys that patrolled the shopping centre during the day, he would often stop by to chat and see how she was getting on, or they would go outside for a cigarette together. His name was Simon (Not his real name) and often when Judy came home she would tell me about Simon and the discussions they had had during the day. At first Judy took him as just the friendly type as she had often seen him chatting to staff in the other stores. Simon was single, 34 and lived alone in a house he had purchased a year earlier on the other side of town. Judy had introduced me to him at one time when I had gone to see her during my lunch break from work. I was chatting to Judy when he had walked in. He didn't realize that I was Judy's husband and stood around waiting to talk to her. Judy called him over and introduced him to me. The expression on his face changed when he discovered I was her husband. He told Judy he would catch up with her later and walked out.
That night Judy told me that even though he knew she was married, because she had spoken about me on a few occasions, he had felt awkward meeting me face to face. When Judy had asked him why he had felt that way he had opened up to her and told her that he liked her more than a friend. Simon had turned red as a beetroot with embarrassment at this point. Judy had made him feel at ease by letting him know that she was very flattered that he felt that way towards her and that she would like to remain friends, which he had agreed too but assured her that he will always like her more than a friend. Simon still came around to the store everyday to chat and check on Judy. As time went by their discussions turned to more personal issues such as sex, sometimes it would get very personal where Simon would tell Judy about the women he has been with or when the last time he had sex etc⦠And Judy of cause would tease him and tell him about our sex life or the things that she likes to do sexually. Although! she didn't know him that well enough to tell him about the swingers' parties or wife swapping that we got up to.
The funny thing is, sometimes during sex Judy and I would discuss different ways to tease poor Simon. Judy found Simon to be attractive, and we had often talked about finding a way of letting Simon fuck Judy without him thinking it was more than just a fuck. Judy began too tease Simon more and more to test his reactions. She talked more openly about sex and once asked him if he found dark women sexy and if he had ever slept with a dark woman. His response was that he did find them to be very sexy although he had never slept with any dark or olive skinned women. He went on to say that if he ever did he would like for that woman to be Judy. Poor Simon almost had a heart attack when Judy responded with "Mmmm! Well! Maybe one day" Then gave him a sexy grin and walked away swaying her sexy arse in her short skirt. She turned back to see the shocked look on his face and the cigarette burning away between his fingers paused in mid air.
A few weeks later Simon nervously asked Judy out for dinner and drinks, thinking his invitation would be knocked back by Judy, being married and all. I would have to ask my husband she had told him. Poor Simon was once again stunned by Judy's response. "What do you mean you would have to ask your husband?" Simon asked with the look of horror on his face. "Well! I never do anything behind my husband's back, I tell him every thing." "So! He knows about me talking to you nearly every day and the things we talk about?" He asked while attempting to light his cigarette with his shaking hands. "Ohh! Yeah! He knows we talk about sex and that you like me more than a friend". Simon nearly choked on the cigarette smoke and went bright red with embarrassment. "It's ok! His very open minded, and his not the jealous type so you can stop worrying" Judy assured him. That night Judy came home and told me about the events of the day and the diner invitation from Simon. Of cause I agreed but it had to be played by my rulesβ¦