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My wife wasn’t too thrilled with the idea.
But it was only for 3 months.
After all, I had no intention whatsoever of leaving my wife and family.
After a few months I would see how angry and upset Lily-Mae was and then go from there.
I could always pause the whole thing and try it again later.
If Lily-Mae didn’t go on any dates, she was probably going to be pretty pissed.
Well, I could always ask one of the guys to take her out to lunch sometime. That way she wouldn’t feel so left out.
But today? It was the first day of my enlightened marriage where I would meet new and exciting people in all walks of life.
I still loved my wife more than anything in the world, but we had been together a long time. Occasionally I even wondered if we had gotten together too young. I would have chosen Lily-Mae in any lifetime but maybe it would have been better to date around first. I had never really gotten a chance to sow my wild oats. We were even each other’s firsts.
This was the perfect compromise. It was a way to continue to love and cherish my wife while also opening myself up to the new experiences I hadn’t gotten.
Perfect
But now. . .now, all I could think about was that I could slide my hand up Makayla’s thigh and it wasperfectly fine.
I could keep my wife and have hot wild sex with Makayla at the same time.
“Where would you like to go?” I asked her as I allowed my hand to drop onto her stockinged leg. “I know a great steak place.”
Makayla wriggled in a most gratifying fashion, jerking her hips forward so my fingers brushed her nether regions.
Of course, I would never have done anything about my attraction to Makayla we hadn’t had an open marriage.
I loved my wife very much and would never have cheated on her.
However, now that we had an open marriage it was different.
I rubbed my fingers down her pussy and Makayla led out a loud groan.
“Want to stop by my apartment first?” she asked, licking her lips.
There was silence for a beat, and I felt my heart pound in excitement.
I’d fantasized about this. A quickie on my way out to dinner.
And this time. . .it wasn’t an illicit fantasy. There was nothing to feel guilty about.
After all, Lily-Mae had agreed to this!
I wasn’t the most spontaneous person. I liked things rather planned-out and organized, in fact. This was a chance to spread my wings and be wild and romantic.
Bliss
But an hour later lying in her bed, all I could think was,
Wait,that wasn’t how it was supposed to go.
Blinking my eyes, I looked down at my rapidly deflating penis, the cum pooling at the tip of the condom.
I wassupposedto be lying back in bliss craving a post-coital cigarette, even though I didn’t even smoke.
