So a few days ago my husband and I decided to do something really fun. This is a long story but definitely a good one. We wanted a 'date night' out at the bar, but not exactly together.

We go in separately (him first) and then me about ten minutes later. We both sit at the bar, but across from each other so he can watch me with other men. He's sitting next to a guy and chatting with him, and I watch them a little, because the guy is hot and keeps checking me out across the bar. I'm texting my husband the entire time and telling him that he's talking to a guy that's interested in me, and the feeling is mutual.

As me and the potential One Night Cock are making eyes at each other, a single older woman walks up to the bar to order a drink and gets an eyeful of the stud. She's sloppy drunk and starts chatting him up. I can see he's politely talking with her but his eyes are still locked onto me most of the night. I casually sip my drink and go about my business, texting my husband and stealing glances at Stud when I can. My husband is trying to help the guy get rid of the drunk woman when inspiration strikes me. I text my husband and ask him if I should move closer to them with the reasoning that I'm in a short dress and very close to the door and I'm getting cold. He gives me the ok so I have the bartender move me over by my husband and Stud. I ask my husband if anyone is sitting next to him and Stud assures me the seat is available, while I explain that the door opening is giving me a chill so I appreciate the new seat.

My husband, being the cool and forward thinking person he is, tells me that he needs to stand for a bit so to take his seat. This puts me right next to Stud. The sexual tension is palpable at this point and my husband is keeping Drunk Woman occupied in conversation so she can no longer talk with Stud. She's clearly irritated and giving me dirty looks until she finally gets annoyed enough with my husband's chatter that she walks away. I wind up introducing myself to my husband and Stud (who shall remain nameless here). The three of us make casual conversation, all the while my husband and I are pretending to not know one another. I find an opportunity to admit to Stud that it wasn't actually very cold in my previous seat. I just wanted to get closer to him. We spend the better part of an hour getting to know one another, flirting, and just having a great time while my husband is sat right next to us, occasionally joining in but trying to give us space. Stud finishes his drink and tells me that he has to leave but gives me his number and tells me to text him sometime. I text him right then and there so he has my number too and he leaves.

This seems like the end to me and my husband, and we are ready to call it a night but then I receive the text: "wanna come hang out in my truck?" I ask my husband if this is alright with him and he agrees so long as I send him a pic of the truck's plate. I go out to the parking lot to find Stud, send the pic, and get inside. The first thing I say to him is, "look, I like you and I want to be honest with you so I have to tell you something." and I proceed to explain being a Hotwife and what that means. I continue with, "and you actually met my husband tonight too, it's [husband's name]". He looks at me, completely dumbfounded and finally says "NO WAY! Holy shit I had NO IDEA!" We laugh about it and he continues on with more exclamations of disbelief and complimenting how well we played off not knowing one another. I get a text from my husband asking if Stud wants to come home with us for the night since we live so close and he does not. He agrees and this is where I'm realizing there's going to need to be a part two for the events at home.

We had a blast pretending to not know each other and my husband is an amazing wingman. I can't wait to do something like this again.