Just as we’re leaving, Janie grabs my hand again and thanks me for our visit. I enjoyed it too, so we agree to do it again sometime. Then she flashes a big smile before they go. I’m left thinking about her, analyzing the little things that have happened between us.
I wonder if the bright sparks mean more than just a work-out buddy at the club. Could this bloom into a very special friendship?
If so, I’m ready.
****
SEBASTIAN
I wait until we’re in the car before asking Janie about her new friend. She quickly becomes angry and defensive with me. But I know how much she’d like to see this first time happen.
“I’m surprised you’re still here. I thought you’d be going to her apartment.”
“Just like that? You think an hour with her having a drink would be enough for us to jump right into bed? I just met her, Sebastian!”
“Well Janie, you’re not fooling me because I know there’s nothing you’d like more. She’s such a hot chick, and I’ll bet she’s as eager as you to get down to it.”
“You sound like an idiot male when you talk like that! Our fantasies aren’t the same as yours. It’s not all just physical. The emotional connection has to be there too.”
“So, it isn’t likely going to happen, right? I guess you two didn’t get on very well. Such a shame.”
“Get smart, Seb! I didn’t say that at all. As a matter of fact, we had a nice time together and I think she likes me as a friend.”
“What about as a lover? That’s what you want, isn’t it?”
“Of course, but we’ll go slowly- friends first and hopefully more later. I know she’s lonely and seems to want my friendship.”
‘So, what’s your timeline? Tomorrow? Next week? Maybe never?”
Janie gets angry at me.
“Look, there’s no damn timeline! What is this, one of your construction projects? We’ve agreed to do our workouts together and exchanged cell numbers. Is that enough progress for you?”
“Not bad, I suppose. It’s a start. When will you have her over and steer her into the bedroom?”
“It’s not going to happen. I’m worried that you might be around and mess everything up. She’s divorced and living alone in her own apartment, so if things do progress, we’ll be at her place, not here. And don’t get your hopes up about anything strange involving you either. Understand?”
Janie must be reading my filthy mind.
“Baby, I would never think of such a thing!” I lie unconvincingly.
“Yeah, right. Now let’s pick up something on the way home for supper. I don’t want you pushing me on this, Sebastian. Not one little bit. Have you got it?”
She couldn’t be any clearer. I get it. But I’m not as patient about going after something that I really want. I suppose her approach is like a lioness, carefully stalking her prey before lunging for the kill.
To my surprise Janie makes no mention of Daniella during the next few days, though I think I heard them on the phone, talking about their workout schedule.
Why am I taking so much interest in my wife having her first intense sexual experience with another woman? I know she’s been wanting this for a long time. And I sense that Janie is strongly attracted to Dani, eager to be first a friend, then a lover.
And there’s another reason. This is the stuff of fantasy, a bedroom game we sometimes play when she’s very aroused. This gives me an idea to help move things along.
I know that the two of them will be meeting at the gym tomorrow. Wouldn’t it be fun to have my wife have fresh images of sex between them in her mind? So, I’ll introduce Dani into our bedroom play tonight to see how readily Janie might take the bait when she gets the opportunity.
I work out the details of a playful little plan.
We have some wine at supper to help put my wife into the mood. She’s always a little minx after a few drinks. I suggest that we go to bed a bit earlier than usual, and she understands what I have in mind- though not the full extent of it. When I ask Janie to wear sexy lingerie, she goes to her top drawer for something special.
I’m definitely not disappointed! After a shower, Janie comes to bed in a sheer white gown with a tiny string panty. She grins seductively, watching for my cock-raising response to her sexy outfit, then chuckles at my rude penile salute. Her transparent lingerie leaves little to my fertile imagination, already running wild at the prospect of her in bed with Dani.
Things move quickly as my girl disrobes, revealing every part of her luscious body. I have a free hand to touch and to taste since Janie is clearly in the mood for love. She gives as much as she receives, and my raging cock is soon treated to her oral skills. What follows is a tremendous physical workout- my wife is a wildcat in bed.
It’s time to bring Daniella in with us. My tongue laps at Janie’s stiff clit as I hold back the pink folds that mostly hide it. Her pearl is engorged with desire.
“Baby, imagine that someone else is enjoying your sweet pussy. Not me, but a certain beautiful woman you know from the club.”
Her legs spread wider in response.
“Ohh…. That’s not fair,” she weakly protests, but I know she’ll play the erotic game.
“Dani would love to lick your kitty,” I whisper between kisses while I look up to see her eyes are tightly closed, probably imagining such a scene.
“Yes…. Yes…. I can feel it. Her tongue is so soft,” she moans softly.
“You love it… Show her how much…. Tell her what you want. Be bold,” I breathe.
As I continue to spread and enjoy her seeping pussy, Janie pulls my head closer and shudders.
“Ea… eat me, Dani. Take me…. Have me…. Ohh… just like that!” she groans.
“I’ll make you cum if you let me, Baby,” I manage in a soft voice between my kisses and licks.
“Do it, Dani…. I want that…. Do it for me!” Janie urges.
“Your clit right into my mouth. Would you like that?”
“Oh yes…. Yes, I would…. Ohh, like that.”
“Tell her now.”
“Suck me, Dani! Make me cum for you… Make me…. Make meee…!”
I don’t let up as my wife pulls her lover’s face tight against her crotch. It takes her over the edge.
“Fuck me, Dani!… Uh…. Uh!… UUHHH!!!”
Her entire body lifts off the bed as her muscles spasm in a long, clenching orgasm. Carnal instinct takes control as Janie’s whole frame shakes wildly, wringing every possible ounce of pleasure from her climax. Then she releases her grip on my head and lay gasping for breath as she returns to Earth. She looks at me accusingly.
“Don’t think for a minute I don’t know what that was all about, Sebastian.”
“But wouldn’t it be fun? I know you want it.”
“Yes… yes I do.”
“Then make it happen.”
****
JANINE
Last night my husband tricked me into pretend sex with my new girlfriend.
I confess that I joined quite willingly after he got me highly aroused at the very thought of it. But I don’t like him pushing me so much on this. It’s for me, not him. Still, I must admit that the thought of making love with Dani makes me wet. I need to move forward with this because it is on my mind a lot.
I ask Sebastian to change his workout routine to other nights so that I have the car when I go to the gym. That it will make it easier for Dani and me to connect for “whatever” after we exercise. When he says, “Oh, like going to her apartment for sex,” I also nod my head affirmatively. Suddenly, he’s all for the idea, the pervert!
Today I take some extra care with my appearance before leaving for the studio. Not that I plan to seduce Dani. Nothing like that. I’m aware that she’s younger and I don’t want her thinking I’m too old for her. No, I want her to find me attractive, and sexy enough to be with her.
She’s already on the treadmill when I arrive, and compliments how I look today. Then I tell her that I have the car and Sebastian isn’t at the studio. I invite her to go somewhere after we’re finished, if she has the time, of course.
Dani reminds me that she’s single now, so comes and goes as she pleases. She accepts my offer with a big smile. I hope that it will lead to more, perhaps an invitation to her place?
There seems to be more conversation than ever now that we’ve connected a bit outside the club. She stands closer when we’re not on the machines and I notice that she often touches me- a hand on my arm, her leg against mine. I like it. Does she have the same type of feelings inside as me?
Afterwards, we’re the only ones in the shower room. Spontaneously, I become bold about revealing myself, stripping off my damp top when I know she can see. Dani averts her eyes briefly, then turns to look at me again. To my surprise, she stares at my full breasts.
“Oh… lovely!” she exclaims, before slipping the shoulder straps from her one-piece.
“And yours too!” is all I can manage before my voice catches in my throat. Dani has a gorgeous shape, and I’m sure I see her wink at me as she exposes herself.
After we shower, she accepts my invitation and leads the way to a quiet little place where she sometimes goes for a late-night drink. There’s a private corner where we can talk, and no one-hour curfew this time. Instead, the whole evening is free- and it might not end here.
Dani orders a bottle of good wine and we relax with that for a couple of hours. It doesn’t take long for us to get down to some serious girl talk about friendship, love and sex. Most men don’t realize how candid women can be when they have the time and some privacy.
She resumes telling me about her failed marriage and how Nathan wasn’t attentive to her needs. He left her dissatisfied in and out of the bedroom, with his “quick trigger”, as she laughingly calls it.
report I tell her that I think slow and easy sex with plenty of buildup is best. Dani agrees but states that a spontaneous screw can be very exciting too, and batts her eyes at me as she grins seductively. Then she asks me about my “favourite ways in bed,” as she puts it.
Now we’re dangerously close to my hidden interest in her, and I’m worried that the wine has loosened my tongue.
I vaguely explain that I like all sorts of positions and bedroom fantasies. Of course, Dani wants to know more about this, and leans forward to encourage me to speak openly. Suddenly, I’m too shy to say anything about my inner feelings, so turn the question back to her.
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