I've got a secret and I can hardly contain myself. I want to tell Darrin, my husband of 30 years; I want to tell him in person. I want to look into his eyes when I tell him I had sex with another man with him not around. I know he won't be mad because he has let me enjoy sex with other men before but not without his prior knowledge. And he has told me a couple times in the past that if I had the chance to have a quickie with someone to go ahead and do it, but to let him know as soon as possible because wanted to hear all the details while they were still fresh in my memory. But I just talked to him on the phone and I felt I was going to explode if I didn't tell him, but I didn't. I have never kept a secret from him in all of our years together. The main reason I want to tell him in person is because he gets off on my sexual tales and I know the sex afterwards is going to be good!
I'm not going to lie. The sex is not as often as it used to be and that is expected after 30 years. I am 48 and Darrin is 50. Oh, by the way I am Valerie. The guy I had sex with is our neighbor Don. Let me go back a few years and set up how it happened.
Don move in next door about 10 years ago. He and his wife Joanne where our age, Jo's birthday was 2 days after mine, and Don was 4 days before. They had only been married 5 years. We hit if off right off the bat, the first time we met them I remember I was wearing white halter top and tight yellow bike shorts. If you have read any of my previous stories, you will remember I was an exhibitionist back then and still am today. I rarely wear bras and haven't worn panties in years.
I remember Don trying to check me out, without my husband or I catching him. I told Darrin to tell Don it was all right to look and that I loved being looked at. I watched as Darrin told him and still remember the big smile he got on his face as Darrin told him my enjoyment of showing off. He then looked at me and I winked at him.
Darrin told me later that Don told him he wished his wife would loosen up a bit. But where they had just moved from, her mother lived just down the road and gave her a hard time if she wore something that was the least bit revealing. He said that Jo hardly ever went braless even around the house, and sometimes even wore a bra to bed under her long legged pajamas. Today she had been wearing a long, loose, dark blue t-shirt and baggy long pants.
We invited them over to our house that Saturday afternoon for a cookout and a dip in our pool. Darrin and I normally swim nude but today I wore a hot pink string bikini with moderate ass coverage and Darrin wore a tight black mid-cut suit. Don couldn't keep his eyes off my body and of course I made sure to bend over a few times in front of him and give him a good look at my ass. I noticed Jo kept giving Darrin a look every now and then too. He did look good in that tight suit which did nothing to hide his bulge and being the naughty girl I am, I teased him a few times by grabbing and squeezing him I front of Jo.
Jo was wearing a black swim dress that completely hid her figure but I could still tell she had a nice one. I actually had to turn and hide a laugh when I saw Don's suit it was one of those ugly, baggy board shorts kids wear, that went from his bellybutton to below his knees. Come on now guys! Do you really think women really like those baggy things? I don't! I love a man in a tight form-fitting suit and I think most women do to. I don't mean a little Speedo but something tight and about short-shorts length, something like tight boxer brief underwear. Darrin has a pair of black 'Jockey' boxer briefs he has worn at the beach a few times. They look like they are painted on him when her get them wet, and we both love the looks he gets.
I got talking to Jo later and told her that she need to come over a few times a week and to join me in getting a tan and since it would be just her and me for her to wear her smallest bikini. When she told me she didn't own any I told her not to worry that I had a couple dozen she could choose from. She agreed to come over the next day.
She came over around 9am and pick out the biggest I had, about 2 inches wide on the side and full ass coverage. She was my size so it fit her good. I on the other hand, I wore a white g-string. Jo looked a bit shocked when I walked out to the pool practically naked. I told her I hoped she didn't mine my near nudeness, but that Darrin and I usually tanned completely nude, and that was one reason we put up the tall privacy fence around the backyard. I told her I didn't want to ruin our new friendship but she needed to know the facts about Darrin and I. Her mouth dropped open as I told her that we were nudist and ran around the house and backyard naked most of the time and that I was an exhibitionist and loved displaying my charms to unsuspecting men in the smallest amount of clothing I could legally get away with.
She then admitted that she wish she had more courage to wear less but she could always hear her mother screaming in her head that only sluts and whores dressed like that. I asked her what was more important in her life now. Making her mother happy or her husband happy. I also reminded her that she was now halfway across the country from her mother and that what she didn't know would not hurt her, but it would eventually hurt her and her husband if she didn't keep him happy. She said I was right and asked if I could show her a few tricks. I told her I would love to, but that she was not to get upset with me if I told her she need to do something she now thought was disgusting. She looked out the corner of her eye at me and meekly agreed.
