Jackie Adventure
I am thirty years old. I stand 5feet 2 inches and weigh 108 pounds. I have a slim figure with well-shaped legs and a small round butt. My breasts are 34 C, a little small but have a cone shape with very long nipples, when I am excited stay hard. My hair is a short style, and red. I have been told that I am attractive, I have been married for 12 years. My husband has been talking about opening our marriage. He has been watching threesome movies on the internet. He has bought me sexy and slut outfits. He has taken me out to bars and walked off leaving me alone for 15 to 20 minutes.
He has hinted that he likes watching women making love. He has pushed. I have played hard to get. He has made me mad. I told him that I did not want to do a threesome or have a lesbian encounter. But he just won't let up. I got pissed when I found a note when I woke up last week. He said that he was bring a friend home for dinner and some fun. I called him and told him he better learn to cook because I was going out of town. I would call him every few days. I packed a bag and took off.
I always wanted to spend some time at a ski lodge. It is off season no snow in June. I checked in, the manager said that they were open but did not get much business during this week. They only have a short staff and after 6 the staff goes home. His wife and he lived on the grounds. I said that was fine. I just had a fight with my asshole husband and wanted to just think things out. He checked me in. He said his name is James his wife name is Bazeria. He called her Bazi, she is from Cairo. I asked about the dining room. He said that I was the only guest that I can eat my meals with his wife and him. I said I did not want to put them out. He said no problem. The only reason they are open is the owner wants to use the loss on his taxes each year.
I was shown to my room and told that dinner would be at 7. I took a bath put on clean panties and a full slip. I wore a mid-thigh front button dress and flat shoes. I went downstairs. Bazi met me in the great room. She is a striking woman. She is a tall, dark, slender woman. Her breasts are bigger than mine but not too big. He hair is long. She had it up in a ponytail that hung down her back. The hair fell to just above the lower swell of her ass. Her skin is smooth and silky looking. Her face is beautiful with high cheek bones.
But it is her eyes that is her best feature. They are a jade green with little gold-brown flakes. Her eyes sparkle most when she smiles. She was dressed in a silk dress that unzipped along the side. Only one strap hooked just above the zipper to make it easy to get in. She showed the way to the family quarters. Down the hall just before the exit to the ski lift. The dining room was candle lit. James just put out the last of the meal on the table as we entered.
James held my chair then Bazi chair. He sat down and Bazi said a prayer. The food was great it was a simple dish with lam and green leafy vegetables. Severed with a rice that had a spice I did not know. The wine was child white wine with a touch of cinnamon. I asked Bazi about her home. She said that her father was in the diplomatic core and worked as the coordinator for the U.S., U.K., and Canada embassies in Cairo. Bazi said when she was sixteen her mother became ill. She could not attend official functions with her father. So she took over her duties. She became well known in the official Cairo world. She knew most all of the Ambassador's their wives, even some of the older children. When she finished college. She assisted her father with all his official duties. She became his executive assistant. She talked about the pyramids and riding horses in the desert, boating on the Nile. As she talked, I could close my eyes and could see what she described.
After dinner Bazi and I sat out on the patio overlooking the mountain. It got cold Bazi invited me in to enjoy a fire. We walked into the house James was not around. I asked her about him. She said that he is in the other part of the lodge. She said she did not get a chance often to just sit and talk to and enjoy the company of a woman. So, James made himself scares. The fire was low but warm. We sat just in front of the fire on large pillows. Bazi held my hand as we sat and talked. After a while she asked what the fight was about. I told her about my husband plan to try to get me to open our marriage.
She asked why it did not appeal to me to take a lover. I said a lover is not the issue. I think it was having him watch as I had sex with a man or a woman was just too much for me. I would not be able to enjoy the sex because I would be thinking about him watching. Bazi said that she had that problem in reverse. She said James was the one that could not relax in that situation. I looked at her. I asked if she and James shared extra lovers. She said now they do. I asked how they got over it. Bazi said it just takes practice.
She first took the lovers then would go to James in bed. She would talk about them as James eat her out. Then she would have sex with a lover. She would go to James in bed. So he would be using her womanhood that just a short time before a lover had used. She then would have two lovers so one would take pictures. These she would show James as she masturbated for him in their bed. Then she brought a lover in when she knew James would be coming home. He would hear her making loud love. It worked he stopped by the door she left open and watched the last part of the love making. He asked to go with her the next time she went out. She arranged for a partner for him. That all took about three months, but now they enjoy most of each other's lovers. I asked if she was bisexual she said yes. She said that James did on occasions if the action was hot and heavy.
We sat looking at the fire. I was thinking over what she said. I turned to ask her a question, she pulled me to her and kissed me. I kissed her back. She put down her glass took mine aside also. She turned back pulled me to her pillow. She laid me down over her lap and kissed me. My mouth opened her tongue intertwined with mine. As I laid over her lap. She reached down placed her hand on my naked leg. Her hands were hot. It felt like my skin was on fire. She moved her hand up and down my leg. Her hand would travel over my thigh under my dress and then back. Her kiss became passionate as her hand touched my hot panties. I could not help myself I responded back.
