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.
Then to my surprise Dee pointed out the black gentleman that was buying condoms at the drug store. He had just come in and was making his rounds around the club and had stopped to greet one of the gentlemen we were talking to. He talked to his friend and when he saw Dee in conversation with the man on her other side he whispered congratulated me since he seen Dee picking out the box of ten and thought that meant a good night for me. I shocked him when I told him we are husband and wife and we haven't used condoms in years. Shortly after that he continued on with making his rounds.
After we finished our last drink, we headed for the door when the same gentleman from the drug store stopped us and ask if we had somewhere we had to be because he wanted us to come and sit with him so he could buy us a drink. I liked the possibility but was unsure and did not know how Dee felt. I looked over to try to read what she was thinking when she accepted the invitation, she later told me she thought I gave her the "please do this" look.
His name was Henry; many people who stopped by and said "hi" to Henry some called him Big Henry, very fitting. Henry was very easy to talk to give most of his attention to Dee. The club only had a small area where couples would dance with soft jazz was playing all night. Henry ask Dee if she wanted to dance and then ask my permission to dance with my beautiful wife, I think he had her with that line. They danced well together and looked very sexy out there dancing close with her white skin against his dark, him towering over her.
As the first song ended and the next song started Jimmy came to the table and asked me if I knew what was going on. He said Henry was a little bit if a ladies' man and seemed to like Dee. He didn't want mine or Dee's feelings to get hurt or a fight to start. I told Jimmy to relax, Dee and I love each other and we are adults that know what could happen and aren't looking for trouble either.