Ever since I was a frustrated teenager lusting after anything wearing a bra, I have been curious about the women around me. But, unlike those on the internet, they are almost completely inaccessible sexually.
My wife is the same to all the other men in her life. Since she was a teenager men have tried it on with her, and generally failed. If other men are like me, all those who interact with her will have mentally undressed her, and fucked her in their imaginations.
She has a high profile professional job where high personal standards are seen as essential. She’s exemplary in her role. No-one would guess there are nude pictures of her on the internet or that if the situation was right she’d might meet another guy just to be fucked by him.
When I met her, the chase and the seduction was a thrill. Obviously I can’t repeat that for myself. But encouraging her to flirt with another guy, to meet him, to let him undress her and enjoy her is everything I imagine about me enjoying another woman like her. Getting past her barriers to get her to open her legs for another man is the hottest thing that I imagine these days. Fortunately she enjoys that too, even if for her it’s mostly fantasy.
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