To lay some background for this encounter, my wife had been talking to a few different guys, trying to build a connection and meet those she had a good vibe with. The guy from our first encounter was out of town, so he was not an option. Out of the blue, this gentleman asked if she wanted to meet him at work and talk and get to know each other. Those that know my wife know that she is generally reserved and quiet. She is not the type that is going to go out of her way to be social and meet with someone one on one. We’ve already taken the meet-at-a-bar awkwardness out of the equation for our encounters.
We’re doing our nightly routine, watching some TV before bed while she is texting with some people. She had talked to this man for a few days and learned he lived near our neighborhood. He even worked only a few minutes away. They had been going back and forth, and he suggested meeting him at work just to chat and kiss a little. His co-worker had just left for the night, and they had been the last person in the building. She looks over at me and asks, “Should I go? I kind of want to go.” I reassured her and said I was open to her going if she felt comfortable. Her safety is my top priority when thinking about any meetings. She watches way too many crimes shows to just take any plans to meet without any precaution. I got the location, name, and number he was using in case anything happened. Like most couples, we also have a location app, so I can find her if anything happens.
She finally built up the nerves and decided to get dressed and get herself ready. Of course, for me, there is that excitement that she will meet a new man and might even kiss a little. Even that excites me because she is having a little fun. It builds her confidence, and knowing that she is desired by other men just gets me going much more. Watching her get ready for another man. Can’t even explain the rush of that feeling. In the past, I would not be able to wrap my brain around any of this, yet here we are. She’s about to leave to spend time with another man, and I’m… Excited. Finally, she kisses me goodbye and heads out the door.
After she left, I kept looking at her location. My anticipation grew the closer and closer she got. I was excited for both her and me. She finally arrived and sent me a text informing me she got there safely and was about to head in. I would get a text here and there giving me an update as her new friend was still taking phone calls for work. They were just chatting and getting to know each other, and he would take a call here and there for short periods. Then there was a bit of time that I didn’t get an update, but I wasn’t worried; she is a stickler for not wanting to be rude and sitting on her phone while engaging in a live conversation. It is one of her big pet peeves when someone is listening to a conversation but texting at the same time. In total, it had been between an hour or two that she was there. I got the text that she was headed back home and that he was a gentleman and walked her back out to her car. Now I had the anticipation of waiting at home for her to come and tell me about their chat.
She finally arrived home, and I could tell something was different about her as soon as he came into the bedroom. She had this glow of excitement, and she was trying not to smile – we’ve been together for quite a long time, so I know almost instantly when something is different. So, I asked her something to the effect of, “how was your chat?” She replies, “Well, I have another man’s cum inside me.”
Queue the skull emoji. I’m dead. Who is this woman in front of me? Where is my wife? This is not something my wife typically does. She is the reserved one, the quiet one, the cautious one. I’m beside myself but in a good way. I’m excited, shocked, and horny as fuck all in a split second.
As I’m about to indulge myself with her, she tells me the story of those missing few minutes. Her new friend asked if she wanted a tour of his workplace, and they found a dark room to go into so they could kiss for a little bit. They go in and start kissing, he pins her up against the wall, and they begin to feel each other up in the dark. At this point, she informs me that she reaches down and starts rubbing on his cock as he is feeling up on her. The excitement has built up enough between them that she tells him, “Just give it to me,” and slides her shorts down. He puts her on a desk, but she has long legs. So, she gets into her favorite position, which is a standing version of doggy style. They enjoyed each other for a few minutes until he came inside of her. He then walked her to the car so she could head home since it was getting late for her.
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