I’m sitting in a coffee shop with my morning coffee and a book when I look up and see a couple walk in. They look perfect for each other. Husband strong, handsome. Wife gorgeous, buxom. They smile freely at the decor and art around them as well as each other. It’s very nice to see. I wonder what their sex life is like. I can picture it but pictures have never done justice to sex.

You glance over at me and I give a friendly smile and nod. But you linger. I like that.

You break your gaze, look at your husband and kiss him. You’re making me jealous. I don’t like that.

You don’t know me.

I get up and introduce myself to your husband. “Hi, don’t mean to interrupt anything but I just wanted to say you two are a beautiful couple. It made me miss my wife in a wonderful way and I just wanted to wish you both the best”

“Thanks,” your husband says as he wraps his arm around you, ”What happened to your wife?”

“Nothing. She and I just enjoy watching each other...”

“What?” You ask, confused.

“With other people,” I finish.

You and your husband look at each other, a little confused.

“What does that have to do with us?” He asks.

I don’t answer. The energy around us has changed. People in this coffee shop have picked up on the switch and are quietly eavesdropping.

I know the secret you two carry. It’s written in the way you entered the coffee shop. The way you stared at me just a little longer than needed before turning your gaze back to your husband.

We don’t play dumb with those who share our same secrets.

I smile and hold eye contact first with your husband. Than with you, piercing, long, deep, eye contact. Then back at your husband. He knows what he just saw. I can see the gears turning behind his eyes as he looks at you with deep earned passion.

“I’m here on business.” I say, “My hotel is around the corner…”

At this point the whole coffee shop knows they are watching something taking place right in front of them. The air is thick with sexual tension as I and everyone around us wait for the response.

“Lead the way,” answers your husband after one last consulting glance at you.

Everyone around us finally takes a breath. They’re watching the three of us sexy, confident, and adventurous - Go from strangers to seduced sexual partners in only moments.

The collective jealousy and wishful desire fuels our path out the door as I motion for your husband and yourself to follow me.

Outside, your husband you walk arm in arm as I lead the way with a confident, purposeful stride as you follow behind me.

You and your husband feel the giddiness and butterflies of being on your first date again. On a new adventure you had no idea was in store when you woke up. You two exchange flirty smiles, giggles, quick pecks on the cheek as we make our way closer to the hotel.

We reach, it’s a nice hotel but that only serves to underscore the filthy, raw, sensual behavior that’s about to take place behind its walls.

The three of us get into the elevator. You walk in and stand in between us. I look down at you and mention what a beautiful face you have. You smile at me. Your husband smiles at you smiling at me. I come close to you and put my hand around your waist. Bring you in close to feel my hard body against you for the first time. I lift your chin up towards me, pull your body the rest of the way into me and give you a deep passionate kiss.

You feel yourself letting go of everything, giving in to the moment, and place your hand on my face to return the kiss. The elevator dings. I look at your husband and he’s smiling watching his wife being completely and fully desired by another man.

“Follow me,” I say.