(Posted initially in another sub but was removed. For whatever reason I’ve been getting request from members to see the post again. Here it is. You can see original post still on my profile)

Two weeks ago I posted asking for input from hotwives here. I provided some clues that she may really be thinking of taking this further. I wanted to just provide an update.

Around the same time I posted I shared an audio hotwife story with her. I was super nervous she’d be turned off by it. Not only did she love it but she listened to it while on the beach, and even brought her vibrator and orgasmed four times on semi-private beach hammock.

It was the most erotic experience to date.

I was keeping a journal of these sexy events that soon turned into a complete erotic story.

Two nights ago after we had an amazing time on our date I asked her if she would like to listen to another story.

I used an AI app to turn the text into an audio story and we listened to it together.

Essentially it is the story of how we met, a detailed account of some very sexy times we had together just the two of us. But also the origin of our hotwife fantasy, and the most memorable role-play sessions we had. In it I included an honest account of exactly what in wanted, what I was thinking and I was honest that I really wanted this to happen. (A version of the first few parts of this account are posted here in previous parts.)

She enjoyed it. Correction. She was in awe of it. We made love as we listened to it and she came multiple times.

I left the “story” open-ended. With the obvious possibility that she could choose to “make new memories.” I told her that if anything I wrote in there is too much or if she feels uncomfortable with the parts where I share exactly what I’m feeling, to let me know. She said she loves every part of it and not to change a single thing.

We also have a game going on. She adopted an alter ego called “Jen.”

While on our date, she ordered a drink called “There’s something about Amy.”

The bartender asked her if her name was Amy.

Before she could answer I said “Jen. Her name is Jen. And there definitely is something about Jen.”

She laughed but played right into it. It was the turning point of the night and she became a different person for the rest of the date in a very good and sexy way.

When we got to our car, I opened the door for her. She got in and by the time I had walked to the driver side she had taken off her undies. Handed them to me, then grab my hand, placed it under her dress so I can fill her bare pussy.

I was blown away. That’s when she smiled and said. “I like being Jen.“