I’m the husband in a late 40’s couple who has enjoyed extensive discussions of my wife’s hot past over the years. Having covered all her experiences in as much detail as possible, (some memories are hazy from a distant & boozy past), I’m always trying to come up with questions that might prompt new details or enhance existing stories. Many go nowhere, but this weekend one came through:

“Do you still own any clothes you wore the nights you hooked up?”

With her college years/heyday far behind us, I mostly expected a ‘no’ (ie. who still has a 25 year old semi formal dress from college?), but I was happily surprised to get a thoughtful ‘yes’ response. She still has (and occasionally wears around the house) a T-shirt printed for a party that she/many students wore to an annual end of school year off campus/outdoor/bonfire.

The guy involved was not particularly good looking, (she’s not sure why she said yes), and he lasted only a couple of minutes inside her. Not something she regrets, but she’s pretty indifferent….she looks back at it thinking the upside is the guy, (perhaps a virgin?), had a chance to have a college one night stand.

The party/kegs were on an open field with a large bonfire. Details on how things started are mostly forgotten, but they made their way away from the crowd/fire back towards the parking area, and stopped on the ground about halfway back. It was pitch black, but they were completely out in the open. In his eagerness, my wife didn’t get far in getting clothes off. Shirt/bra/shoes all stayed on….just her jeans & underwear pulled down to her ankles. She was on her back, and while there was zero visibility away from the cars & fire, they were passed multiple times in the span of a few minutes by folks walking just a few feet away. Ie. Unseen, but almost surely detected.

The thought of her laying on her back, bare-assed on the ground, ankles handcuffed by her jeans/panties, with her knees spread wide and her pussy out, with a guy on top banging her, has always been one of my favorite mental images. The fact that I can now visualize the shirt she had on, (and can now see every time she wears it in the future), has had me hard most of the past 48 hours.

Anyway, for someone who loves hot past, and who’s wife sowed her wild oats in a time before cell phone photos/videos/sexting, this is about as great a win as I could have hoped for. Hopefully the same question can spark new details/revelations for others as well!