We are having a rare night out in town and it's been a great night so far. You suggested it after chatting with a couple of your friends over coffee one morning. A sort gang night out together with all the couples.
It's been fun and we've been to 3 or 4 bars, ending up in Hoochies. I rolled my eyes when it was suggested we go there as I'm not an R&B fan at all, but I went with it - I want you to enjoy yourself, you deserve it.
The night is going well and you're having a good dance with some random woman you've gotten chatting to. The last of the group of friends have all headed off home and it's just us left.
A guy starts giving you the eye and dancing over to the pair of you. The woman gives you a theatrical wink and dances away as the guy comes around to face you. He's tallish and handsome in a chiselled chin sort of way. His hair is dark and short, slightly spiky and he wears a couple of days worth of stubble and smiley sort of face with dimples.
He says something to you and you both starting chatting as you dance. You motion over towards me; I assume you're telling him that I'm your hubby. He sort of nods and I smile and give you both a little half wave. I'm enjoying watching you both dance, he is a good mover and I've always loved watching you dance!
He says something funny and you laugh, leaning forward and putting your forehead against his shoulder briefly, just like you would with a close friend. It's all very good natured and it looks like you're really having fun. I realise that I'm not jealous like I would have been in the past. I'm just happy to see you having a good time and it really looks like you are.
You start to dance closer after that, and I catch you glancing over at me so I smile, pleased to see you enjoying yourself. It's quite late and we've all had quite a few drinks so we're all less inhibited than normal. You look up at him and he sneaks a kiss! On the lips! I'm shocked but it looked like such a beautiful thing. You respond! Not a full on snog but a lingering kiss, mouth a little bit open. The dance floor is quite dark now and everyone who is single is at that stage of trying to find someone.
I think to myself is that how she looks when we kiss? She looks so beautiful like that, god I'm a lucky boy!
I realise I want you to kiss him back and then suddenly you do, this time it is a full on kiss. Eyes closed, heads moving slowly, rhythmically.
Such a beautiful sight to see two people lost in the moment. Your hand goes to his hip. He puts his hands on your hips too and pulls you a little closer. I can't believe what I'm seeing. But more than that, I can't believe it is actually turning me on. To see my wife enjoying such uninhibited pleasure, to see her glow and look so beautiful, is the most amazing sensation. I want to tell you to carry on, but you seem to need no telling!
After a couple of minutes you break off and leave him standing, coming straight to me with your head down. You look so guilty. I tell you it's fine and you looked so beautiful like that. I enjoyed seeing you dance and, I'm shocked to admit, I enjoyed watching you kissing too! There is no jealousy, I know you love me and I know I love you too.
You take some convincing and another G&T but you stop looking so guilty (and you have no need to).
It's nearly the end of the night and the club is closing. The good looking guy hasn't paired off with anyone and is looking slightly down as he's going home alone. I tell you to say good night to him, you look at me like "Really?" yes! "Go on, if you want to!" I tell you.
You go over as we're all heading outside and the two of you chat a bit as we're walking out. I keep my distance respectfully; I don't want to appear to be the jealous husband! I see you both giggle a little and he bends in to give you a good night kiss. Perfectly normal, "It's only polite." I think to myself.
You kiss him back and it turns into a quite passionate long deep kiss. Hands go wandering and I'm trying not to stare but I really want to! I'm actually aroused now. I want things to happen. I can't believe myself. I walk over, you break off the kiss and both look a little shocked and guilty at me.
"You two look like you're having a good time." I grin as I say it. "Which way do you live, mate? Maybe we could share a taxi?"
"Erm, yeah cool. I live in Shiremoor actually, you know those houses near the Pavillion?" He says. I'm just about to reply when you say, "Oh well that's close to us, we can share a taxi no bother at all. No point both of us paying when we can share it, d' you think?" I nod and smile as he looks at me as if to say, "Are you sure?"