Some of you who've read my previous posts have asked for updates. My wife (53) and I (52) have been progress toward our MFM fantasy. There have been ups and downs. One night she's all about it never happening, the next morning she'll make a comment about something telling me she's all in.

So, this weekend... yesterday (Saturday, 7/8) we went to a local casino that's normally busy but never packed. We got there around 6:00 pm. This night,it was packed. To find a parking spot we drove around the different parking lots for 20 minutes before we found a spot.

There's a local jeweler that permanent bracelettes that are soldered on. I told her that if she wanted, I'd pay for whatever chain she wanted to be put on her ankle. She didn't hesitate. It has no pendant, doesn't say hotwife, or HW, or vixen. It's just a nice chain with a few gems. The next week she found a bracelette with different colored beads, bought ut and put it on the same ankle.

Yesterday at the casino, which was packed, she found a machine she likes. I moved to another machine not far away. After I lost enough on my machine, I got up up to find her. She was still at her machine. An older guy who's not her type had sat at the machine next to her. He was talking to her. She was being polite but not flirting. I watched for a few minutes. I could tell she was ready to move. I quietly walked up behind her, leaned in and said loud enough for others who wear close to hear, "I couldn't help but notice your anklets. You're gorgeous. Please tell me they mean what I want them to mean." Her response, "Hey there cutie! If you noticed my anklets, you noticed my wedding ring. My husband is somewhere close by. Of you think the anklets mean that I maje my own sexual choices, then you're right. I'm lucky enough that it would turn my husband on to if I had sex with other men. His request is that he must agree with my choice, help me choose, or choose for me. He also requests that he be involved so it would be a threesome. I haven't done it yet, but when I do, it will be about my husband and I living out our fantasy. It would be about my husband and I having multiple orgasms like we've never had before. The other man would be there simple as a tool, hopefully a very thick tool." The guy who was flirting with her heard the entire thing. He had stopped playing his machine, mouth drooped open. My response to her, "Gorgeous, we need to go find your husband and get out of here. I'd love to help you both live this fantasy."

Today (July 9, Sunday), at the grocery, we're looking at cartons of eggs. She picks up a 18 pack of the most expensive brand. Me... "Babe, we can get 24 of the store's brand of Karter eggs for half that price." Younger, good looking guy also looking at eggs, "Yeah that just makes sense. No egg brand is worth what they want for that."

We exchanged a couple laughs. When he walked away, my wife kissed me and asks, "I love you more than anything in the world. That guy was young, fit, and gorgeous. If we had a plan for dinner, I would've asked to to come to our house for a home-cooked meal. After dinner, I would've done both of you, if he met your standards."

Damn... I got hard just typing this.