Chapter 2 – Testing the waters
For the next few months Marin and I had a very, very satisfying sex life. I found that we were fucking every chance we got and every place we could. She seemed insatiable and I loved it. She also began to open up to me more than ever before. I mean, sure I'd asked about ex-boyfriends and sexual escapades from her past but she never went into much detail. That was until our new life took shape. I was given full details about all of it now. It really seemed like she was enjoying this as much as me, and knowing that got turned on by her thinking naughty things seemed to just turn her on even more.
Soon we settled on an idea I was bouncing around for quite a while and she was eager to begin; the test. After reading several articles about this 'lifestyle' for lack of a better term, I'd come up with a test, a test that would allow for both of us to know just how far we were willing to take this.
Since Marin frequently went out dancing and barhopping with several of her girlfriends I told her to flirt with any men she found attractive. As long as she came home and told me about everything, we could use this as a barometer as to how we would handle anything that was in store. She agreed, but brought up some plausible trepidation and we discussed them in detail.
"What about touching?" She brought up in our first sit down to discuss any rules, worries or other ideas. I thought for a minute before answering.
"What about it?" I said looking at her with a smile. She grinned back at me.
"Stop... seriously, what if one tries to touch me or what if I want to touch them?" She sat at the table across from me with her legs crossed. Wearing a very provocative short black mini skirt I found it hard to keep my eyes off her finely tanned legs.
"Touch how?" I asked her.
"You know... more than flirty brushes and hand contact." I began to see where she was going with this.
"You mean like gropes and kisses?" I said as I realized my statement was stirring yet another erection in my pants. This was beginning to become common place every time talk or the thought of her and another man came up.
She nodded with that same heart melting grin. "Yea, say I start flirty with this handsome guy and things progress nicely... what if he grabs my ass?" She gave a look of surprise as shared her fears with me. "Or..." she started as her eyebrows began to rise. "Grabs my boobs!"
I chuckled and admired her cuteness. "Would that bother you?" I asked her.
She shook her head. "Well, he would obviously be hot or I wouldn't be flirting with him, right?"
I agreed. "Then what's the problem?"
Her grin widened and I could see the excitement start to creep over her. "Okay... what about kissing?" She asked with a look of victory as if she was about to stump me.
"Same." I said with a bigger grin than before.
"Under clothes touches.... Like feeling me up or even finger me?" She asked intently awaiting my reply.
I smiled and stood up walking around the table to where she sat. Crouching down beside her I placed my hand on her knee that was folded over her leg. "Baby... whatever you want to do. Kiss, touch, feel just play." Her smile was now ear to ear. "Just no fucking... at least not until we run the test." I leaned in and kissed her lips.
As I started walking back around the table her next question stopped me and caused me to whip around and look at her.
"What about blowjobs?" She asked with an even bigger grin. I laughed a little.
"Uh..." thinking carefully I hesitated. Finally reconciling the thought of her blowing some guy from a bar or club with my jealousy I agreed it would be okay. "If you feel the need... by all means, suck some cock."
She jumped up from where she sat and leapt into my arms kissing me deeply with her tongue. As she finished she placed both hands on my face, palm side in and pulled me nose to nose. "Are you positive about this?"
"Yup" was my only reply.
"You know this will be different than rehashing stories of my past or even fantasizing about it." She gripped my head tighter in her hands I assumed to make her point stronger.
"I know babe, it's alright. I want this and you want this. So, let's try it and see."
Since our talk happened on a Wednesday she made plans to go that Friday night. I would stay home with the kids and she would text me while she was out and keep me apprised to how things were going. If I didn't hear from her, everything was great. Otherwise, she would let me know why or how bad it was. Any questions would be texted as she had them.
All day Thursday and Friday seemed to last forever. I found it hard to focus at work and from what I later learned so did she. We were both more excited than we thought we would be, even though it was a baby step it was still a huge deal to us. We were about to make a shared fantasy we both had, starting to be real even if in the slightest.
When we both got home Friday night I told her I would be taking the kids to her parent's house so we could be alone when she got home. She agreed and let me know another little idea she had. As we had already decided not to include close friends or family member we both agreed not even telling them anything about it would be the best route. So, she came up with the idea that as far as her girlfriends were concerned she would be cheating on me. I agreed and she was certain they would never tell if she did.
As I drove back to home after dropping the kids off at my in-laws my phone started vibrating in my pocket. I waited till I reached a red light and swiped the touchscreen.
Marin:
Hey baby, Tabitha is already here so is it cool if we head out now? The others will meet us there.
I quickly typed my response before the light changed.
Chris:
Of course babe! Have fun and I can't wait to hear all the details when you get home...
The light changed and I sped along. A short time went by and my phone began to vibrate again, tickling my nuts as I had it between my legs.
On the back roads now I stopped at the first stop sign a street over from home. I pulled my phone up and swiped the screen again realizing my hands had a bit of a shake to them.
Marin:
We're meeting the girls at The Village, but I'm going to get them to leave there real fast. It's a hole in the wall and I want to head into the city.
I just sent an understanding wink back and headed home.
When I got home the house was quiet. I didn't prefer it that way but at least I didn't have the girls fighting with each other to keep me company. Being the avid baseball fan I am, I decided a good night at home with a few beer and the game was a good idea. I gathered my beer and grabbed a bag of chips and a bag of pretzels and headed to the sofa to watch the game.
By the 5th inning my phone started dancing on the coffee table and I looked down to see Marin's face on the screen. My heart skipped and a rush of adrenaline washed over me. I had been so into the game I was able to put the thought of what she might be doing out of mind, but seeing her picture on my phone made them come running back.
I swiped the screen as I picked up the device.
"What's up?"
