I trusted that if my husband said he was equally OK with anything or nothing happening that I shouldn’t worry about it, trust him, and see if I could get out of my own head enough to give it a try.
I noticed the time was 6:03 and it dawned on me that I literally only had a few more minutes. I let that sink in and then went to get a glass of wine.
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I was still just a little nervous and was hoping that a few sips of wine might help calm my jitters. A moment later I heard a car pull in and the door close.
I tried to pretend it might be the neighbors so that I didn’t make myself anxious but as soon as I heard the knock on the door I knew it was him.
I opened the door with a smile and let him in. I did my best to appear calm and casual but for a few seconds I was feeling quite the opposite…
My thoughts were more like “holy shit, there’s a hot guy in my kitchen that I met online 2 weeks ago, this is one of those strange situations I always find myself in!”.
He was very tall.
Right away I noticed that I really liked his glasses and he looked just like his pictures (even better than his pics s that was a relief) We said our hello’s and I mentioned that his timing was perfect as I was just getting myself a drink.
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I offered him a drink and he quickly seemed at ease and went to case of beer.
As I poured my wine and he opened his beer we stood in the kitchen, making small talk but I could tell/feel that he was checking me out. Drinks in hand I invited him to hang out in the living room.
We talked briefly about if he should take his boots off, I truly didn’t care, but once he came into the living room and sat down he decided to take them off and get comfortable.
I sat on the left side and he sat on the other cushion on the right side. He noticed Game of Thorns on TV and that brought us to talking about other TV shows, Friends, How I met your mother, etc…
Luckily small talk was easier than I expected so I already felt pretty relieved.
For the time, we were both sitting a bit far apart and mostly turned towards each other so that we could carry on a conversation.
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He was interested in where my husband was so we talked about that and he liked that my husband was nearby, he also seemed to understand what things were like from that point of view and wanted to know more about us.
It was really nice to be able to talk about my husband with him and about my marriage and his own relationship.
At this point I knew he was easy to talk to, polite, and really seemed engaged in what we were talking about. After lots of talk about everything, he asked about my previous experiences.
I admitted that he was the first person we’ve met and he said that we were the 2nd couple he’s met. We spoke mostly in general terms about what I was looking for, what my husband wanted from the experience and our overall thoughts on this kink.
Although it seems silly now I did make an effort to flirt since my husband encouraged me to. I didn’t want to appear uninterested so I played up my enthusiasm and tried my best.
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I leaned in to hear better therefore throwing my cleavage into his lap, I was surprised and playful while he spoke, I asked lots of questions and played with my hair, etc. I’m not a huge flirt or have had a ton of practice so I’d say I was doing well for me.
Luckily he made up for my lack of game with his own. I enjoyed that he reached out a few times during our conversation to touch my arm or leg, he often found reasons to lean in and make a little contact here and there.
I was relieved that I wasn’t on my own in the flirting thing and it felt good to be flirted with.
Even with an amazingly complimentary husband it’s nice to hear and feel like your desired and he did a great job of making me feel like that.
The first time he reached out and touched my knee while he was talking a shiver ran up my leg and I almost froze up.
It dawned on me that it had been awhile since anyone else’s hands had been on my body in a flirty or sensual way.
He was very casual and easy about it but I felt a small jolt in my mind that I should pull away or ‘not go there’, (wifely instincts, I guess) then I remembered that I could turn off the alarms in my head and go with it, it’s why we were in the situation after all.
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Once I was OK with it in my mind I noticed that i felt more relaxed, sexier, and hornier by the minute.
Our conversation was slowly becoming more and more specific to what we each enjoyed, what we wanted to try, boundaries, expectations, etc. It was an easy way to gauge his interest and I suppose mine as well.
I was unusually at ease considering I was talking to a stranger about my sex life but it felt comfortable and judgement free so I went with it…
He was open and accepting of everything I said, I clarified some things and he did the same.
We went back and forth talking about sex, about my husband, about what we knew of wife sharing.
At a lull in conversation I mentioned that I was gonna grab another glass of wine and I offered him another beer.
While I got us more drinks he used the bathroom.
I was already settled back into my spot on the couch when he walked back into the living room.
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I noticed that he sat even closer to me than before, I could smell his cologne (I guessed old-spice) and feel even more tension building.
Now we were both on the right side of the couch; his body mostly turned towards the TV leaning into me and I was facing the fish tank.
He picked up the conversation where we left off and offered his compliments and excitement about meeting me and getting to know me better.
His seat was perfect for more flirting, as I noticed his hands found even more reasons to be on me. I was glad that he was showing interest, being complementary and generally flirting up a storm.
I wouldn’t have had the nerve to flirt like that so I decided that I would just enjoy it and see how I felt as it happened.
He was leaning in close and watching my perfectly glossed lips as I spoke about how great our sex life is and how we’re excited to add to it and I can’t imagine it getting better…I rambled, he was leaning in for a kiss and I semi panicked, I ramble when I’m nervous…
At some point (details are fuzzy) he leaned in and kissed me.
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