2 weeks ago, we had taken a small trip for the long weekend and were able to have a night away to ourselves (something that is always difficult as parents).
We decided we would go for a drink so we went to a bar. Now for context, up to this point, we've had several partners and we typically look for more longer term partners rather than short term, one night stands and always choose partners that we've met before or know to some extent. It is a fantasy of mine for her to be picked up by a stranger but we are still working towards building comfort towards it.
Anyways, with my obvious encouragement, we decided to just pretend to be strangers as a way of having some fun. We weren't going to have the opportunity to actually fulfill our sexual inhibitions given we were traveling with family but the teasing is fun and it is almost like prolonged foreplay for when we finally get home and were able to use each other's bodies.
So we arrived at the bar after dinner and did our best to roleplay as strangers. We were relatively early in the night, used our fake names, and flirted a bit as I bought her a drink. It was fun and even though we broke character a couple of times to check in with our family, it was kind of hot.
Anyways, I took a step away to go to the washroom and returned to see a new drink in my wife's hands and a young man talking to her. I sat beside them, doing my best not to be obvious as I heard him doing his best to woo her.
I heard the usual. "You are almost 40? You don't look like you have a kid. I thought you were our age". My wife loves to hear it and honestly when a younger attractive man hits on her, she always tells me about how "she still has it".
I laugh and figured he would give up at some point but she was reciprocating and laughing and at that point I knew she was enjoying herself. I didn't want to ruin things so I did my best to give them a little more space and doing my best not to look like a creep.
Eventually it reached 10PM and the bar cleared some tables and prepared a makeshift dance floor and the music started to play. I watched intently as a larger group started to gather on the dance floor and my wife's new friend gestured towards the dance floor.
She gave me a quick glance and I smiled and gave a quick and subtle shrug, signalling that she can do what she wants. She knew we had to leave at 11 and even though this was relatively new territory for us, we had fantasized enough about what would happen if a stranger hit on her that she knew I would stick around and keep an eye on her in case anything goes wrong.
And that is exactly what I did. I watched as they started dancing, at first arms length away but slowly after a few songs started playing, they got closer to the point where he would hold her hand and at times have his hands around her waist.
What is unbelievable to me was that even though I've seen her do unimaginable things fucking other men, seeing her in public doing this was arguably hotter. I had to do my best to manage my rock hard erection as I saw her letting loose and seeing him want her so bad but knowing that she was mine.
Eventually, they grab a booth and I migrated to the dance floor, doing my best to keep them within my eye line but also doing what I thought was a good job hiding in the crowd. She would take glances at me, just making sure I was ok but also making sure I was nearby.
And after one more glance, she smiled and looked back at her friend before I saw him lean forward and for her to kiss him back. It was soft, gentle kissing to start but soon, I could see them kissing passionately.
My heart was racing and at that point, I was just staring at them. They were deeply making out and although I could not see clearly all that was happening, I only could assume (and later she would confirm) that their hands were subtly roaming each other's bodies.
They would pause, I would see them talk a bit more, glance at their phones, joke and then start kissing again. It happened a few more times before they finally had to stop and she gestured that she had to go home.
I stayed close as I saw him doing his best to have her stay and do his best to obviously bring her back to his place but she held firm and he respectfully and disappointingly gave up.
She gave him a fake number and gave him one final kiss before leaving and I followed and as we walked back to our hotel, she told me all the dirty details with a big smile on her face.
In the end, she felt that even though he was in her words hot, they probably didn't have the chemistry for him to be a long term partner had that opportunity came up.
I told her all about how I felt and she was ecstatic to hear that I enjoyed it as much as she has and inevitably this is something we'd like to recreate the next time we get to travel and do something similar.
FUCK MY WIFE!
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