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One night a few weeks ago, after a party when Karen had a little too much to drink – well, she started to talk. She shared with me all those little dark secrets while we were in bed. The best way to describe Karen was as an identical twin to Sheena Easton. Karen had a perfect body that she kept in shape with our bowflex and eclipse machine. Her five foot four frame was blessed with perfect breasts, large nipples, and a tight ass. Her red hair matched her energy in bed.
It all began when Karen started talking about Mary, her friend at work. Karen had been friendly with Mary for over ten years. It seemed that Mary started seeing a man from work. Well, one of her vendors. Mary had been sleeping with John for three years. Now, that was all fine and dandy but Mary's husband was totally clueless. Maybe it's better that way, for one not to know your wife is sleeping with another man? Maybe Mary's husband wanted to expand the marriage and try swinging? It was amazing to me how Mary could find time while traveling on business to see her lover. I was sure that she planned her trips around seeing him. Guess that was a good thing about Expedia.
I knew that Karen was fascinated by parts of Mary's life. I wasn't sure if it was the hot, steamy sex affair, or the jet set lifestyle that Mary was living. Sure it all sounded exciting to travel for work, to leave everything, hop on a plane, hook up with a lover and enjoy a steamy night at a fabulous hotel. I'm sure it's most women's fantasy - that is to have a confident, very successful man with means want her and try to seduce her. To have him pay attention to her and want to take her anywhere she desires. To have him take her out on the town to fabulous places, where one has to dress up to the nines in a very sexy and very elegant dress. Then hit the town with him to be shown off as his special princess, and finally to have him take her to bed!
Over the years, I picked up bits and pieces of Mary's story. I felt bad for Mary's husband as he was clueless, but it wasn't my place to tell him. I really learned a lot, a few weeks ago. Karen came home from a girls' night out – well, some of the girls got together after work to say goodbye to a fellow coworker. When Karen would drink, she would tell me things and I found myself becoming aroused. It was really strange to hear your wife telling dirty stories and it was really hard to take when I found myself becoming aroused by these stories. What really freaked me out was how I would picture Karen at night with a man, doing the same thing that things Mary was. Not by what Mary was doing - but I would picture Karen doing some of those things, but I never pictured Mary doing them.
It seemed that Mary told Karen about the affair right from the start. Mary was having a rough go of things and John picked up on it like a vulture. Funny, I didn't know the man but I despised him.
Mary and John were both at an industry dinner when John made his move. Right after dinner John asked Mary if she would like to grab a cup of coffee and talk about things. After a couple of hours, John invited her up to his hotel room to watch a movie. Oh boy, that is so cliché and cheesy but true. Mary fell for it but something told me she knew what she was doing. As the movie played and they watched it on the bed, John moved closer. He started to massage Mary's shoulders and then came the first kiss. Well, Mary let John do her that night.
Then a few weeks ago, it was the big Christmas party. We all had a little too much to drink. Mary was there with her husband. I couldn't help but stare at the couple. They seemed so happy together. Karen caught me looking at Mary a few times and I knew we would be talking about it later that night. How could I tell my wife that my biggest fantasy was to watch her with a man? That I really didn't want a lover, but I thought spicing things up would be great for our marriage? After all it'd been years since we'd had a new partner in bed. I was average in bed and felt that Karen would like for me to last longer. I always took care of her orally, but I longed for her to have a night of long, hot sex.
After the party, we went home and, once in bed, we had our talk. At first, as we undressed and kissed, I thought she had forgotten about me looking at Mary. Things were rather steamy between us. Skillfully, I undressed my wife and then placed her on the bed. Then, I undressed with her watching and moved back to her. We started to cuddle and kiss. Karen reached out and held me, my cock quickly responded to her soft touch.
Karen then became upset. "You want to fuck her, don't you?"
Yikes, how did we get there? Karen released my cock from her hand. That was a delicate situation to be. Sure, I would have loved to do Mary, but what really excited me was the thought of watching Karen fucking.
"Tell me, is that what you want?" she insisted.
"Karen, sure that might be fun, but if you really want to know what I was thinking about, I will tell you." I took a moment to think about how to tell her, as I didn't want to say the wrong thing.
"Oh, you want to watch her with me!"
