Lisa felt the butterflies in her stomach as she walked into the bar. Her husband Phil and her had agreed that it would be a turn-on for them both for her to fuck another man but now she was about to meet Tony there was a pang of apprehension.
She and Phil had chatted to Tony a few times online and as she spied him sitting at the bar she took a deep breath and slid on the stool beside him.
"Hi." said Tony as he gave her a hug and kiss on the cheek. "Let me buy you a drink." Lisa ordered a whiskey and sipped on it as her and Tony exchanged pleasantries. She'd dressed in a tight red skirt, white blouse with matching bra and no knickers. She liked the freedom going commando gave her and she wondered how long it would be before she felt Tony's hands on her legs. She glanced at his hands, manly and large, but not to rough. She felt a tingle in her pussy and found her mind wandering.
Phil was watching the scene between his wife and Tony un-fold from a table at the right of the bar. He watched as they chatted and Lisa giggled at something Tony said and he thought about what might unfold later. After a while Lisa came over to the table with Tony. Phil shook his hand. He had a firm grip.
"I want him to come home with us," Lisa whispered in Phil's ear.
"I'll sit in the back with Tony." Lisa said as they got to the car. She Grinned. "It's the polite thing to do!"