My wife and I met in college. She was majoring in nursing and I was in business administration. She had a great body and a cute face so I was attracted to her instantly. After we graduated we were married.
Marriage was wonderful but after 8 years or so I got bored and I think she did too. It was all so routine. We had not started a family because there were things we wanted to do but it seemed like we never had the time or the money to do them. For reasons I can't explain, the thought of my wife seeing other men became so erotic to me. I began to fantasize about her going out on dates. Those thoughts always produced an instant erection.
As the months passed I shared my fantasies with her. I was prepared for her to give me "that look" and call me a pervert but she didn't. She didn't embrace the idea but she didn't reject it either. Jan, my wife, still looked great and could attract attention if she tried just a little. She worked as a nurse in a large hospital so she had opportunities to meet other men. On occasion I could coax out of her the details of some doctor hitting on her and I loved hearing about those instances. Generally, she was hesitant to talk about them.
One day when I was venting about my fantasy she told me if I was serious she thought she could make it happen. I was stunned. Jan went on to tell me the head of her department, Dr. Jones, had been flirting with her for several months. Dr. Jones, I learned, was a very distinguished looking gentleman in his early 50's who had been lavishing attention on Jan for sometime. Jan, who was 32, admitted she was flattered by his advances.
After learning about Dr. Jones I just had to know all the details. She told me it started out with casual conversation, which lead to compliments on her work, at first, and later on her figure. Jan assured me she can tell when a man is interested in her. She finally admitted that, two weeks earlier, he had asked her if she was willing to go out with him for dinner some time. Jan said she reminded him that she is married and he, Dr. Jones, is too. He told her he would be willing to forget that for an evening if she would. This sounded wonderful to my perverted mind.
As I thought about all this I wondered why Jan had not mentioned it to me when it first happened. When I asked her about it she told me she had to think about it first. Then I held my breath as I asked if she thought she would go out with him? When she said "yes" I was speechless.
Then Jan said, "Are you sure you don't mind if I date other men?"
At one time it would have been easy to blurt out "yes" without hesitation, but now it appears like it could become reality. I guess I paused too long because Jan suggested I give it some serious thought before answering. She reminded me that, once done, it could not be undone.
I had to quiz her about her feelings. She told me, without hesitation, that she had been thinking of this for months before he asked her out. Jan admitted she had reached the conclusion that she would sleep with him if she had the opportunity. She went on to assure me this would not effect her feelings for me. For whatever reason my wife obviously found Dr. Jones very attractive.
A couple of days passed while we discussed the pros and cons of her doing this. Every time I thought about it my cock got hard. One evening I told Jan I wanted her to do it if she was certain she wanted the same thing. She said she would tell him when the situation was right.
Two painful days passed before Jan came in from work and told me she had a date with Dr. Jones on Thursday night. That was five days away! when I asked about details she told me she was to meet him at the Knights Inn motel at 5:00 PM. and she was to dress as sexy as she could. He told her he had waited a very long time for this night. So had I!
After much shopping and gnashing of teeth Jan finally decided what she would wear on her date.I reminded her that they were basically meeting at a motel for sex. The good doctor was married and could hardly afford to be seen in public with my wife on a date, especially with Jan dressed the way he had requested.
The big day arrived. Jan saw Dr. Jones at work and he told her he could hardly wait to see her "out of uniform". She got off work at noon so she hurried home and began getting ready. I was prohibited from being present as she dressed because she said I made her nervous. When Jan finally emerged from the bedroom she was wearing a tight black skirt, a sheer white blouse, and 4 inch black heels. Her skirt only came half way to her knees standing up. The nipples on her B cup tits were clearly visible through the thin material. My wife looked incredible! After another fifteen minutes adjusting her makeup she announced she was ready to go.
As we got in the car I had butterflies in my stomach so I asked Jan if she was nervous.
