Gary and I had been married for thirty two years, we married young when I was eighteen and he was nineteen, everyone said it wouldn't last but here we are all those years later. Gary was my first true love and my only lover... until recently.
Steve and Louise moved next door late June, Steve was a good looking six foot guy and Louise... well Louise was a beautiful thirty one year old fantasy that would enhance any red blooded man, or woman's, bedtime. Her long brown hair, beautiful hazel eyes and perfect boobs all packaged in that gorgeous body of hers was enough to drive anyone wild, she stood about five feet seven inches and weighed in at 120Ilbs, beautiful...beautiful...beautiful! She could look stunning in a potato sack if she had ever wanted to!
Gary mentioned, on more than a few occasions, how lucky Steve was, I mentioned this too.... though only to Gary, I had never thought that way about a woman but Louise wasn't like any woman I'd met before. On a couple of occasions I found myself fantasizing about her and enjoying a wonderful climax whilst alone during the day, it was all new to me. Despite the age gap, we became good friends and shared a real sharp sense of humour between us, the age thing hardly ever came up.
One hot sunny afternoon Louise and I decided to sit on the lawn, both wearing short denim shorts along with bikini tops and enjoy a bottle of wine which slipped down very nicely and led onto a second bottle, we chatted about everything until, as the alcohol began to take hold, I suggested we played 'truth or dare' and she agreed so long as I would let her go first, I nodded whilst wondering what she would come up with after all that wine.
"I'll start with........Truth," I said as I sipped more wine.
"Have you ever.... she hesitated...... used a wine bottle to pleasure yourself?"
I was shocked that such a thought would even be in her mind, maybe there was more to Louise than I thought, I had always imagined her and Steve as sort of..... 'normal' .... what ever normal is, within the bedroom.
She saw the look on my face as I answered... "No," and we both fell about laughing.
By the time we finally stopped the laughing, I had realised that this was an 'anything goes' session so I asked and she chose truth too.
"OK, I started, have you ever had sexual thoughts about a woman?"
"Of course." She answered almost as if it would have been strange not to have had them.
"My turn, she continued... what.... or who do you think about when you are making love?"
At this point I got an attack of nerves and answered, "Well all sorts of things but usually I'm looking into Gary's eyes and.... well you know."
"Yes of course you are" she said with more than a slight hint of sarcasm.
"Alright then, I asked, what do you think of?"
"Oh many things"... she started,
"Well name a few then...do you ever think of another woman for instance when..... you are in bed with Steve?"
