I Honestly Do Love The Intimate Connection I Have With My Husband When We Have Play Time Like This. It

Would you like to do that my hotwife?

Roleplay went a little off the rails

Let me preface by saying this happened almost 20 years ago. My (then) wife and I were in our 20s still, didn’t have kids yet, and we were both pretty wild.

We had been together for a few years, and, as can happen, our sex life had become a little stale. We tried toys, watching porn, sex in semi-public places, etc, but found that roleplaying was what really did it best for us. (Might have something to do with the porn we watched – it was always about a girlfriend or wife being naughty.)

One night we decided to do a little roleplay at a local bar. It was a Thursday evening and the weather was cold, so we didn’t figure many people would be out and we could do our little game without much interference. Our plan was that I drop her off and she goes in, and after about 10 minutes I come in, chat her up, we both make up BS stories of why we’re there, and end up going home with each other. Pretty simple and fun, and also doubles as a date night.

Anyway, I drop her off as planned and parked the car. As I was getting ready to go in, I got a call from work about something. It took me a few extra minutes than I had planned, but I finally made it into the bar. When I walked in I spotted my wife but she was already chatting with someone.  This was an interesting turn…

Rather than bug them, I made my way to the bar, ordered a drink, and sat down at a table just far enough away to be able to see them, but not close enough to hear what they were saying. I figured she would end the conversation and I would go over a minute after.

Instead though, she got up and went to the restroom. From there, she sent me a text saying “Give me 20 minutes and meet me in the car”. I texted back saying okay, and I noticed the guy she was talking to was leaving. When she came out of the restroom she left, too.

I waited for what felt like an eternity – remember , this was 20 years ago and smartphones weren’t around yet – checking my other text messages and doing what I could to kill time. At the 20 minute mark I paid my bill and walked out to my car. I got in and a couple minutes later my wife got in. I noticed her hair was a little messy and her makeup was a little messed up and asked her what happened. Turned out she went back to the other guy’s car and gave him a blowjob! I was a little perturbed but hard as a rock when she told me.

Turns out when she went out into the bar the guy approached her and put her drink on his tab. She tried to refuse and told him she was waiting for someone, but he insisted. She came clean with him and told him about how we roleplay, and he asked if he could help make it more interesting. She was curious and asked how, and he explained that I should flirt a little with him and make me have to try more. She was into the idea, but didn’t expect me just to sit and watch. Their conversation consisted of me watching them flirt and talk, and she asked him if he wanted to kick it up a notch.

That’s when she asked him if he wanted to go out to his car. He jumped at the chance, but she was just intending to make out with him and meet me afterwards. When she got to his car they kissed a little, he ran his hands up her skirt “but not too far up” and she strokes him through his pants. She then said how he felt like he was huge. He asked if she wanted to see it, and just couldn’t say no. As soon as he pulled it out she wrapped her mouth around it. She said she didn’t know what came over her, but she was so horny she just went for it.

She didn’t really go into detail about everything, just that she couldn’t get the whole thing down her throat and that he came a bucket load in her mouth. She asked if I was mad – I guess she could see that I was conflicted. I was extremely turned on but also angry and kind of jealous. We agreed to talk about it more later when I had a chance to cool down.

Does it?

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