The date
It would be a birthday treat. They had agreed that this one night would be their night. Richard had suggested it. A date night, albeit with a difference.
This night they would both dress to impress, they would flirt and they would tease but they might also allow the options to be a little more open.
Richard had told Kim his fantasy. He wanted to see her with another man. He wanted to watch as she pleasured him, as she teased him and aroused him as he knew she could. More than this though he wanted to see her face when her climax surged through her body as another man held her close and penetrated her deep. She found it hard to admit but the fantasy aroused her too. Ever since he first suggested it, it had lurked deep within her desires.
They had fantasised and they had role-played but now, well, what was there to lose?
Richard booked a 5 star hotel in London. Kim was nervous but she felt intrigued by the idea also. This night really would be about guilt-free, unadulterated fun.
She had picked a new outfit; tight and fitted leather skirt, short and expensive, with new Laboutin heels, a silk shirt, silk lingerie and an afternoon in the spa and beauty salon she felt incredible - and she looked it too.
As Richard watched her getting ready, pulling her seamed stockings slowly up her freshly waxed legs he felt a flutter in his stomach and an electricity in his groin. She dropped her bright red lipstick into her clutchbag and smiled.
"Ready?!" she grinned naughtily, almost daring him to decline
"Always," he croaked, totally taken in by her stunning beauty and flirtatious charm.
They made their way down to the hotel bar, eyes never far from each other, each one thinking, what if?
"Two vodka martinis please."
Kim liked it when Rich ordered for her. She had always enjoyed being looked after, being spoilt, almost reveling in her natural submissiveness.
They sat together by the bar and chatted. The cocktails immediately set the tone and as the strong liquor slipped down over their lips they were soon in fantasy mode again.
Before they had even had a chance to order again another two drinks presented themselves before them.
"Compliments of the gentleman at the end of the bar," smiled the barman, half knowingly.
Both of their gazes turned to see an older, well dressed man smiling back at them. He oozed an air of unassuming confidence. He had short dark hair and a nice even tan, chiseled good looks in an unconventional way. His tailor made suit looked expensive as it stretched over his fit, strong arms and broad chest.
Richard looked to Kim and he could see that she liked him. They both raised their new glasses as a toast as Kim let out a nervous smile to their generous new admirer.
They continued to drink their cocktails and chat, aware that they were being watched by their gentleman friend. Occasionally they would look and smile back to him. He didn't rush but they all knew they would soon be chatting together.
It was Richard who made the first move. With a conspiratory grin from Kim, he gestured to the empty seat next to them and nodded to the man to join them. They both watched as he let out a smile and moved down the bar towards them.
"Hi," he grinned confidently, "My name is Tom." He reached to take Kim's hand and she let him hold it and raise it slowly to his lips to kiss it in an innocent gentlemanly way. Richard watched as her manicured nails curled around his strong hands and his lips traced the back of hand, her cheeks flushed red.
After a confident shake of Richard's hand he sat down next to Kim on the leather seat. They started to make some small talk and mostly led by Tom quickly established who they were and what they did. There was a question that remained unasked, it was on everyone's minds; what happens next?
Tom ordered and paid for another round of drinks and soon they were all laughing and flirting together. Tom paid particular attention to Kim and made her blush when he told her how beautiful she looked and what an amazing outfit she had on.
"Oh come on!" she laughed, "I bet you'd say that to every girl here!" she smiled challengingly at him, as her hand rested on Richard's thigh.
"Seriously," he smiled back looking her straight in the eye, "The moment you walked into the room I found it hard to take my eyes off you. You are stunning." He let the last word linger and hang in the air.
Kim gently squeezed her husband's thigh and it was obvious that she was interested by this new man. Richard enjoyed the compliments and overt sexual interest this gentleman was paying his wife. He felt so proud of her.
"So tell me," Tom smiled "What exactly are you two hoping for tonight?"
The direct question took both Richard and Kim by surprise. Had they misjudged the situation? Dare they say what they had discussed in bed that morning?
Kim was the first to respond, "We are looking to have fun," she smiled innocently but with a glint in her eye, "Maybe, even with a new friend."
Tom laughed out loud and Richard felt his heart skip a beat. Did she really just say that?! Kim looks at Richard for reassurance and he can't help but smile at her. He nods enthusiastically.
Tom smiles again, and his hand falls ever so gently onto Kim's knee. "This could be an interesting night," he grins, as his hand confidently and openly touches her for the first time, lingering on her stockinged thigh.
Kim looks to his hand and blushes, pushes her long brown hair back behind her ear and looks at Tom and then at Richard; she doesn't move away.
As they finish their drinks Tom's hand is still on Kim's knee, now edging ever so slightly higher. Richard can't take his eyes off this moment of intimacy between his wife and another man.
"She is a great kisser," he states confidently, looking at his wife who again blushes.
"Oh really?" replies Tom, "Now that is something I would love to be able to comment upon." his dark eyes glint.
"Are you serious?!" Kim replies, looking at her husband.
"Why not?! It would be totally harmless," he grins mischievously.
Tom needs no further invite and he quietly slides closer to Kim, they are looking into each other's eyes. Kim hesitates but as Tom grips her thigh, his fingers gently teasing and stroking the soft inside of her slightly open legs, he leans in and kisses her red lips as her husband sits back and watches.
Kim lets him kiss her and then as Tom opens his mouth she does too and Tom's tongue expertly slides into her mouth, she feels a buzz of excitement and confusion as she sits in the middle of the bar French kissing this stranger.
"Wow," gasps Richard, as Tom pulls away with a grin, his hand moves gently further up Kim's inner thigh "Was I right?!"
"Totally correct, she is as amazing at kissing as she looks," replies Tom.
Kim blushes and fixes her hair nervously, her cheeks glow red as she feels a mixture of intense arousal and some nervous doubt. Richard looks to reassure her with a smile.
"Well, now the drinks are finished, maybe we could get some room service, upstairs?!" suggests Richard.
"Definitely," agrees Tom.
They both look to Kim.
"Um, ok then," she whispers as she bites her lip, "Sure!" she grins.
Tom holds her hand as he helps her slide out of her seat and then they walk towards the lift together, Richard walks alongside.
The lift doors open and Richard and Kim look to each other knowing that this is the last chance to say no, they both nod and Richard steps into the lift. Tom still holds Kim's hand as she follows him into the lift.