I've dropped my wife off to get fucked quite a few times. When we first started fooling around with the lifestyle she was pretty hot and cold. It was tough to get her in the mood, and then we'd have some sort of misfire or "meh" experience, which didn't help me advance the project any. When we did have a good experience she liked it and enjoyed herself, but then would be stone cold again a month later. All that changed when we finally met a guy named Bill. I happened to be out of town the first time they met, but they had dinner and talked for a while, then repaired to the motel next door and banged for about an hour. She called me right after enthusing about how good he fucked her and what a great time she had.
Exactly a month later the same scenario played out. I was again out of town and the wife and Bill hooked up for dinner and a fuck. After that she was off to the races and she started fucking Bill pretty regularly. He lived a couple of hours away, but his work brought him through town about once a month. We tried a couple of threesomes but it turned out that he did not like an audience, and couldn't perform with another bare dick swinging around close by.
So we worked it out. He always had an upscale hotel room downtown, so we'd drive down, relax for a little bit in his room catching up on news and events, while my wife and Bill gradually snuggled closer and closer on the couch. The petting would start shortly thereafter and Bill's dick would come out, which was my cue to leave. I'd get up and back out of the room, my last look being my wife between his knees sucking his cock.
I'd go down and loiter around in the hotel bar, or take a walk around the neighborhood. There was a large Waldenbooks a couple of doors down and I'd go in there and browse around. About an hour later my phone would ring. "We're done. Come up and get me." The smell of sex and pussy always hung heavily in the air and they'd usually be mostly dressed, kissing each other their last goodbyes. Then we'd go home and fuck like bunnies for about a week straight.
He'd come through town a few weeks later and we'd repeat the process all over again. She fucked him for almost three years before he faded out. Wonderful, hot fun.
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