It started off as a normal sort of night out with Pete and Meg, friends for years and like us mid-thirties. I drove us all to a pub in a nearby village and after a few drinks we agreed on returning to mine and Jane's house so I could enjoy some alcohol too.
We had partied with them lots of times including some strip card games, it always seemed to be Pete who suggested these although I was far from averse to seeing naked women other than Jane and ladies seemed to enjoy the games too.
On arriving at our house, I sorted some drinks and took them to the living room, Pete and Jane were on one sofa so I joined Meg on the other, all normal behaviour so far.
Drinks continued to flow, having consumed less than the others I could tell the effects were taking place, the jokes got dirtier and the giggling got louder.
"How about a kiss you gorgeous lady?" Pete said to Jane "Oh go on then." my wife replied and pecked him briefly on his lips. "No, a proper kiss." he said...I glanced round at Meg; she had passed out pissed out of her skull. I eased her into a more comfortable position and looked back at Pete and Jane.
"Oh, OK" she giggled, and they kissed again as they did he slid his hand towards her breast, despite being naked together there had never been any sexual contact between us, not that we hadn't had some lively fantasy play when we were in bed.
She pushed his hand away and giggled "Oy none of that you naughty man!", "I might as well join you two Meg is wasted." I ventured and crossed the room with my drink, settling on the sofa so Jane was in between me and Pete.
"Do I get a kiss?" I asked Jane "Course you do love." she said and we had a lovely soft kiss. As our lips parted I took a breath and whispered "Kiss Pete like that so I can watch again." She looked at me and said "OK."
Their lips met and once again Pete moved his hand towards her breast, she once again pushed his hand away. Does one moment in your life stand out as a changing point? The next few moments certainly do for me.
"Go on let him have a feel love, your tits are gorgeous." I heard myself saying. "You like to imagine him feeling them when we are in bed." I carried on, now in over my head.
She turned to me and I kissed her and whispered "Just a feel go on, let him feel your beautiful nipples harden." I could sense a change in the collective mood, no-one spoke a word she just turned her head to him and offered her lips for a kiss.