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I didn't say what, exactly, I wanted such a man for, but a crazy plan was coalescing in my brain.
I wasn't prepared for the deluge of responses I would get.
I like the sound of that, mister." "Me too, but tonight I'm thinking about a real friend." "Oh yeah? I ordered her a couple of drinks as we sat at the bar waiting for our table, and a couple more after we were seated.
"If you keep buying me drinks like that, you'll be able to get me to do anything you want," she confessed with a little grin. After she finished her drinks and was enjoying her meal I could tell my the flush on her neck and the way she was smiling and talking happily that she was feeling pretty good.
I won't begin to describe the kind of idiotic, rude and simply stupid replies I got.
Thankfully, there are still a few nice guys out there and out of the dozens of responses I got I answered a few, thanking them for their e-mails but letting them know I was looking for something different.
" I just like to see what kind of things other people are into. This conversation was taking on a life of its own and going to places I had only dreamed about. As I continued my assault, I used the fingers of my other hand to spread her lips open.
You know I only want you." "Then why are you looking? Connie's chest was rising and falling with her deepening breathing. I couldn't help but notice a wet spot on her panties that was rivaling my own. "Don't tell me all this talk about me watching you get fucked has you excited." "You know I like to make you happy and this is pretty exciting, but scary too and I'm not sure I could really do it. As I felt her inner lips swelling under my tongue I started working two fingers into her sodden opening and just as I found the hard bud of her clit with the tip of my tongue, I flipped my hand over so my fingers could stroke her g-spot.
Some guys like the idea of their wives having sex with other men." At this point I was getting very excited -- and nervous. When I see you open yourself to my attentions and see how you respond so strongly I can't help myself. "Well, I would hope you would behave badly," I quipped. " she squealed as she playfully punched me in the arm.
" "Some men place ads hoping to find a man to be with their wife." "You're not serious. "Yes, that crazy thought just drives me insane, almost as much as what comes next." "What? "I think you're a beautiful, sexy, woman who secretly loves sex more than she dares say and a woman who sometimes does special things for her husband." At this point there was a visible spot on the front of my jeans where my erect cock was straining and weeping. After you take on my big friend and I climb on top of you and enter you I can't stop myself from thinking how you would feel as I slip into your soft, wet, warm pussy and know that another man had been there before me." "Wow, that's a pretty crazy fantasy there, mister. I had no idea you thought about things like that." She worked a hand free from my grasp and reached over to trace the outline of my raging hard-on through my jeans. After all these years of me asking you to dress sexy when we go out and and letting me take those pictures and letting me pleasure you with toys you had no idea I liked to think about sharing you and even getting your bun buttered? "Help me out here," I asked and she raised up so I could slip the shorts down over her firm, smooth thighs. "Uh-oh." "Uh-oh is right," I replied as I ran a finger down to feel along the wet, slippery seam of her recently-shaved pussy. She was already dripping wet and she started gently rocking her hips up and down as soon as I started licking her.
"I just find it interesting to see what other loving couples are looking for, or, more specifically what other men are looking for for their wives, and what men are out there looking for couples." "What do you mean: Men looking for their wives? I didn't want her to think I was some kind of pervert, get pissed at me and shut the whole conversation down. I slipped my hand up under her sweatshirt to find her hard nipple to tug it and roll it between thumb and forefinger, something that I know always get her going. " she asked in a way that sounded a little more like and honest question than an accusation. " "Well, it would be mostly you doing it with me mostly watching, but we're just talking here." "I think I read about men who are into this kind of thing in Cosmo, or somewhere." "Oh, it's most definitely a thing," I said as I worked the button on her shorts. It looks like somethings got your motor running." I pulled her panties down and threw them on the floor with the shorts. Let's think about it." With that, I slid down on the floor and got between her spread knees and began to kiss her pussy.
I asked two or three for more details and had a nice exchange with one of them.
Finally, I was ready to try pushing the envelope a bit. "You know, Connie, it's been a long time since we've had a date night." 'Date night', like 'quality time' is one of our code words.Maybe this time I'll buy you a few extra drinks." "Oh yeah? " "Let's just say I'm having especially strong feelings about you these days and hoping this will be a very special night." "Oh, shit. At first glance, there was nothing all that special about it, but something about it caught my imagination. Looking in the mirror, Connie said "I can't wear this! It nicely displays your beautiful décolletage, and if you weren't wearing underwear, it wouldn't show." "In your dreams, mister." I inched closer behind her.