Barb and I have been together for 4 years now and I am the second lover she has had in her 52 years. She was married for 30 yrs before he ran off with a younger woman. Barb is the love of my life, a very conservative and typical older lady. She looks around 40, Long blonde hair small breasts and large hips and bum with a fair bit of fat on her stomach. She is a typical pair shape but dresses her age albeit is willing to show some cleavage.
We have never discussed adding a third person into our sex life but she has expressed a fantasy for younger men.
We have a vibrant exciting sex life that sees us fucking and sucking every nite. She loves to suck my dick and swallows all my blow when I cum. She satisfies me in everyway.
Barb and I enjoy dancing Rock and Roll and it is at a gig that our adventure began.
We went to a local rock and roll dance at a club. The band was hot and we had a few dances. We know most of the people in the scene and it was rare to see a stranger. When we got back to our table after a dance we had one such stranger sitting at the other end. The tables seat 6 people so it isn’t unusual to share.
The guy seemed to be on his own, fit looking around 30yrs old with very short blonde hair. I guess he was good looking but I am not into men so I don’t know. Now Barbs is a friendly type and so she struck up a conversation and he moved up closer and joined us.
The guys name was Paul and he was in town on holiday and was into rock and roll. We enjoyed a drink or two and talked and danced all nite. Barb liked him because he was a good dancer and I need more rest periods so she was kept on the floor while ever the band was playing. Barb is a good drinker and she consumed more than normal and as a result became very touchy feely with both of us as she talked.
The end of the nite came all too soon and we had become good friends. I liked Paul he was very down to earth.
He asked us if we were going anywhere else as Rock and roll gigs finish early. Barb surprised me when she invited him back to our place for a few more drinks to which Paul accepted. He followed us home and we went inside and had bourbon while continuing an innocent and friendly conversation. Eventually we played a hand of 500 but 3 handed 500 is not that exciting. We tried to decide what else we can play when Paul jokingly I think suggested strip poker. I expected Barb to quickly dismiss this but instead she drunkenly got up to get another round of drinks and said deal them up boys.