We have been cooped up inside the four walls of our place for over a year now, rarely seeing friends, or even seeing other people in real life. We have fucked ourselves silly though this time, secretly playing while one or the other of us was on a zoom call, or really just whenever the mood struck us - which happened often in our boredom.

But our dirty talk/fantasies progressed through this time as we started talking about me sharing you with another person. We have both been fully vaxxed for a month now, and a week ago you decided you wanted to make this happen, but you aren't quite ready for me to watch, you tell me that you are too afraid that you would hold back and worry too much about what I was thinking that first time. We make a deal, you can go alone, but I want every detail when you get back home.

You've spent the last week on Whisper, Kik, who knows what, but for the last three days I can tell that you have been teasing the person you settled on - you haven't told me anything about them; my mind wanders and wonders, is it possibly someone I know, are they older, did you find a college stud(ent) (for all I know it could be another woman!) but I see you texting, smiling, blushing every time your phone makes noise. And each of those nights you have been just wild with me when we climb into bed.

This afternoon you told me that today was the day. I still don't know anything about what you are doing or who it is with, but six hours ago you walked out the door looking like both the most beautiful woman in the world, and a 22 year old escort at the same time. I wanted to take you right then, but your mind was already on what was about to happen. With a quick peck you were out the door.

Sitting on the couch watching Netflix, suddenly I hear the lock turn...