Christine couldn't believe she had agreed to this. She was standing on the doorstep of this big house, beside her husband, waiting for the door to open.
It had all started the previous Christmas. They had been at a party at a friends house. It was a great party, everybody relaxed and having a great time. Andy, her husband, was normally quite reserved but this time he was relaxed and drinking quite a bit. Then, by chance, Christine had needed to find her handbag, and when she checked the room where she had left it she walked in on Andy with his head between the ample breasts of their friend Debbie.
After a very frosty journey home and a few weeks of coolness they finally got down to discussing things.
Apparently some of the problem lay with Christine! Andy had for some time been conscious of his age, they were both close to 40, and of, in his words, how dull their life had become.
Christine had to admit that their sex life, while regular and reasonably satisfying, was far from exciting or adventerous. Andy loved her dearly but felt their relationship needed more. Maybe through her own naivety or through a sense of duty she agreed to try to improve things and over the course of the next month went along with the various ideas Andy suggested.
She quite enjoyed the nights dressing up for him in sexy lingerie and the various toys he brought to their bed. And despite her reservations she let him photograph her in various stages of undress.
But she knew there was more that he wanted and finally he came out with it suggested to her that they go to an adult party he had heard about.
Her immediate reaction was to say no but he worked on her over time gradually wearing down her resistance. The parties were harmless he assured her, just a group of like minded adults having a bit of fun with a sexual theme. There would be no pressure on anybody to do anything they didn't want to.
In the end she agreed to try one party. She felt pathetic in a way, realising that her agreement was really to please him and to stop him finding another like Debbie to satisfy him.
The weekend arrived and Andy was obviously very excited about it.
Christine on the other hand was so nervous, not sure what to expect or how to behave.
She was starting to dress when Andy offered a few suggestions on what to wear. He reminded her it was an adult party so she should dress to feel sexy as he pulled her tiniest black g-string from the bottom of her drawer.
So one hour later here they were standing on the doorstep of a big country house, waiting for their hosts to open the door.
At 39, Christine felt she was still in good shape, mainly due to her twice weekly workouts in the gym. She had short black hair and deep brown eyes in what she considered a rather plain face. She was wearing a knee length black skirt over the g-string. Another concession to Andy was her bra so her 36c breasts hung free under a loose black silk blouse.
The door opened and they were ushered into the main room where about 20 people were standing, chatting and enjoying their drinks. It seemed like any normal party and Christine relaxed and chatted with a few other people. The couple that had told Andy about it were there (Andy worked with the guy, Simon) and Christine and Andy joined them for a while.
Simon's wife, Liz, seemed very nice and Christine got on well with her and let her introduce her to a few of the others.
After what seemed quite a while the hostess rang a bell to announce that as it was now 11 p.m. it was time for the party to begin.
Liz took Christine to one side and offered to explain to her what went on. She told Christine how there there was usually some sort of entertainment at each party. One room would always be set aside for dancing and another would have adult movies running on a screen. People could dress as they pleased. If people wanted to have sex they could use the rooms upstairs and to Christines amusement she explained that if a bedroom door was left open it was because the couple inside were happy to be watched.