Dee and I have a very active sex life. Dee is my wife of over twenty years who thinks she is fat. True she has a few extra pounds but I describe her as voluptuous, with a round sexy butt and breast that grew back to double Ds after the reduction surgery. She blames me for playing with them too much. Her smile and attitude is what attracts most men.
I have gotten Dee to show off her body when I catch her in the right mood and we have had some threesomes when I initiated them. She has told me from time to time about someone hitting on her at work and with my encouragement and sometimes prodding she has accepted the offers slept with a few of them. This all happen in the early years of our marriage.
My wife and I live down state in the great state of crooked governors, Illinois and I retired from the Navy Reserves. A couple times a year my wife Dee and I go to the Great Lakes Naval Base to visit. I was Stationed at Great Lakes several time, most recently in 11/2001 to 9/2003 in response to 9-11.
One weekend Dee and I planned a trip to Great Lakes to take care of some business and stay the night to have some adult fun. I had been encouraging her lately to find a lover or at least have a one night stand as I like when my bride is naughty. The same responses: "I am too fat," "if I find someone who interests me," "I haven't found anyone as sexy as you," or just plain "maybe."
We took care of business at the base, checked into our favorite hotel, and had a nice diner, time to party. I knew where to take her, a place where the base staff hangs out; I knew she likes a man in uniform so maybe we can find a nice sailor to give my wife pleasure.
Dee had changed into one of my favorite casual outfit, ultra-low jeans with her G-string showing above the waist, the kind of jeans that when she sits you can see two inches of the top of her bobble butt. She wore a thin stretchy black cotton top with a very low vee-neck; I think it was suppose to have another shirt under it. It hugged her figure tightly, specially her sexy upturned breasts and another thing I liked about her top was what she disliked about it, how it pulled up at the waist and left a little of her midsection showing. And we can't forget sexy high heels; just plain black pumps with jeans can be very sexy.
First a pit stop, we had to stop at a drug store for condoms. I didn't think she would need them tonight but it was more symbolic letting her know that I was serious. I knew she would be embarrassed but with a little goading she came in. I don't know if she was embarrassed when a older black man came in and picked out a box of large ones but it was sexy to see them standing so close, him checking her out and in turn her checking him out while picking out condoms.
Now onto the club, it had changed hands and names since I was here last and when we entered we discovered it had changed clientele also. It was a club that catered to blacks now, still a nice place to go with a nice looking crowd, and even with me and Dee being almost the only whites in there we did not feel threatened, only welcomed. We thought it would be rude to walk in and walk right out so we found a seat at the bar and shortly started a conversation with some of the other patrons; the owner Jimmy even came around and introduced himself. The men were subtly checking Dee out and we were having a good conversation with one gentleman so we stayed for a second drink, but we were out of our element and had business to attend to (get Dee a man) so after this one we were going.