My wife Angela and I have been rather sexual beings over the past few years and life has never been so great. We started our life together as timid but adventurous people and after pushing our boundaries we have discovered a whole new world of unimaginable pleasures while remaining faithful to each other.
Last Christmas was an example of our new monogamy. Angela and I had invited over a few of our friends for a Christmas party. Many of our friends are without family or spend Christmas alone so thought it would be nice to have a get-together for our social circle.
Unlike the previous year in which the first snowfall was on Christmas day, we had had many days of snow and the ground was covered in a soft blanket of snow. According to the weather report we could expect a light dusting before dinner and a little snow throughout the night.
The first phone call was at six. Angela's best friend Sarah couldn't make it because her boyfriend was sic and she didn't want to leave him alone. By six-o-clock only one of Angela's friends had arrived and none of mine had even called to let us know they would be late.
The light dusting of snow had turned into a blizzard and several of our mutual friends had called to say they couldn't make it. We started eating around six thirty and figured by seven that Katie was the only person who was going to come to our little soirée.
Katie was the same age as Angela; they worked together for a few years before Angela graduated from university. Katie wasn't as attractive as Angela; She had small breasts and short dark hair with red streaks. She was in incredible shape; she practiced yoga and worked out at the gym regularly.
To pass the time we put on a movie but ended up talking at the bar. Angela and I took turns mixing drinks and we chatted about life for an hour or two. A little tipsy on alcohol we sat on the couch and started watching the movie. I can't for the life of me remember what movie it was but eventually there was a steamy love scene.
I was sitting on one side of the sofa with Angela curled up against me facing in a direction that allowed her to both talk to Katie and watch the Television. The alcohol must have slightly loosened Angela's inhibitions because while watching the intense love scene she began lightly rubbing my rapidly swelling member.
Soon the love scene was over and Angela excused herself to go to the bathroom. Soon after leaving Katie and I got into a discussion about the film and how obviously the story was unfolding. I slid over to the center of the couch so we didn't have to talk so loud and we began discussing our favorite films.
When Angela came back she sat on my right and we all began watching the movie again. The film was about a married couple and the wife having an affair. The stupid thing about the wife, I pointed out, was that she keeps going back to her lover and didn't really feel guilty. Angela agreed with me and jokingly asked if I would ever take her back if she cheated on me?
"No" I replied, "if you wanted to sleep with someone else I would want you to tell me first".
