So after weeks of prep, last Friday night, IT FINALLY HAPPENED (well kinda). Overall, it was an incredible experience even though I didn’t get to physically watch the evening activities.

We planned a weekend getaway around having our first experience while away. We picked a place that seemed to have a robust population of bulls and opportunities and then went to work on getting our first picked out. We had a guy that my wife immediately was into. They sext for a couple weeks and I loved reading their conversation and how hot the sex was. I thought our sex life couldn’t get any better but it escalated to new heights during this time. Everything seemed to be going great until 1 week out when all of a sudden dude disappears into flake land then deletes his account. Oh the heartbreak and rejection this caused for us. Almost was a deal breaker. We started scrambling to find a new guy. Late Wednesday night, a guy responded to one of our post and wifey spent hours chatting with him. She had found her new guy. The next day he requested her phone number so they could text. It was something we talked a to about and finally got comfortable enough to say “fuck it, let’s do it”. They text and flirted all day and night Thursday then all the way down on Friday. She was driving so she loved that I was sexting this guy for her and reading his messages to her.

We made plans to meet him for dessert after dinner but the closer it got, he expressed some discomfort meeting both of us together and asked if he could meet with my wife one on one. We had had just enough wine to consent so he picked her up from the lobby of our hotel and they took a drive. She shared her location with me and stopped texting so I was left to imagine what was happening while watching her location bounce all around the city. I was a hot mess. I sent her a few text, drank a beer and then went and walked around the block. I noticed they stopped for a few minutes at one point and thought maybe they had gone to his house. Then they went back in the move only to stop again for a little longer this time in a residential neighborhood. I finally got a text that they were driving and that he had fingered her. I almost exploded. Then I got a text that they weren’t fucking that night but made plans to Saturday night and that they were headed back. I met them outside the lobby as he dropped her off. I could tell by the way she got out and how messed up hair that she had had a good time. We awkwardly talked with him for a second and immediately headed upstairs. I vaguely remember the trip to the room and as soon as we got in I stripped naked and so did she. I told me to tell me about it and she said they drove around and he fingered her. Then she said something else happened too.. she sucked his cock and as she got super close and leaned in for a kiss whispered she finished him in her mouth and swallowed him. She’s never done that for me! We proceeded to have the best sex of our entire marriage.

The next day was met with some disappointment and the next meeting didn’t happen. It sucked but the high of Friday night made us want to keep going! Now just trying to figure out how to make it work closer to home without getting caught!!!