PREFACE
I thought of this as a series after viewing a menage a trois pic where the female was wearing an anklet with charms. Some of the installments contain truths of real events in my life, and those of my wife who is a reader/editor. I'll start publishing regularly based on requests from this initial installment. It sets the stage.
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STORY
I'd prepared dinner this particular Saturday with much thought and effort...it was months in the making. In front of Lynn and I were a favorite assortment of tenderloin medallions and saline fresh scallops, grilled. Dinner sat before us, and we had a fresh hand of gin rummy in play. The wine glasses were full, and our martini's retired.
My wife, Lynn sat across from me in her new 'little black dress'. Tonight, after a year of discussion, I was resolved to present my proposition. The past year was one of revelation and growth in our already close relationship driven by shared sexual fantasies, past partners and talking a lot about our desires. We'd grown up together and dated on and off since sweet 16 and finally married at 25. Both of us are now 29; vigorous, athletic and adventure hungry.
I'm Tom by the way. And I had a proposition for Lynn. It was simple, I was giving her an anklet. An anklet to indicate she was available, selectively to other men. My catch was that the anklet was to become filled with charms. Each on earned...granted by men who afterward, approved of the way she fucked them.
This is the start of a series describing how she populated her precious anklet, one charm at a time.
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"Cheers darling!." I raised my glass to Lynn. "To our sometimes-outlandish adventures!"