I'd like to tell a true story my wife and I lived out a short time ago. My wife and I have been married 3 years and together for a total of 9. We are happily married and have a young child to complete our family. Let me take a second to describe our physical appearance. She's 30 years old about 5'5", 125 lbs., 34B, small waist and a sexy butt. I'm 37 years old, 5'11", 210 lbs., and a muscular build. We have always enjoyed a wonderful sex life, and thanks to role playing we have become very familiar with our fantasies.
My biggest fantasy has been to watch my wife with another man. Upon much discussion we felt like we were ready to live out my fantasy of sharing my wife with another man. Our plan was to go out and have her choose a man of interest to her and go from there. I know, not much of a plan but after much discussion we were on the same page. The basic ground rules were for her to be in charge and only do what she was comfortable with at the time. I trust my wife and felt comfortable with what we were looking to experience. The experience would be for our pleasure and our male guest would be more of a prop. My wife is very attractive and he would be assured a good time as long as he followed the rules.
The night was set for Saturday. My wife took the morning to get her hair/nails done as well as her bikini area waxed. The day was full of a nervous energy and the anticipation was exciting. When she got home I decided to take her shopping. I wanted her to feel sexy and almost fit a character out of our fantasy role playing. We bought her a black sheer lace teddy with a push-up bra built in and a simple form fitting black dress that was provocatively short. My wife getting into the spirit of it used the situation to pick up some black high heels too. We got home, showered and got dressed. My wife looked absolutely amazing, extremely sexy in a classy tasteful way.
Our night started with dinner and some drinks. While enjoying a drink my wife revealed to me that she felt very sexy and was excited about where the night was going. My wife with that statement set us both at ease and allowed us to continue with our evening. We made it to a local salsa club. The atmosphere was appealing. We had agreed to try to look more like friends than husband and wife. We sat at the bar and enjoyed a cocktail and conversation as she looked over the room. My wife asked an older gentleman to dance as if to announce her availability to the club. She then was asked to dance throughout the night. My wife is a great dancer and was having a lot of fun. During a break, she sat at the bar and asked if I was ready to proceed with our plan.