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by Mr Stag » Sat Jun 17, 2023 7:30 am
I answered an ad from a guy selling a convertible sports car, which I thought I could quickly repair and sell, as I already owned many of the parts needed. He wanted $1,000; and if his car had been actually worth $1,000 to $1,500, I would have bought it and that would be the end of it. But his car was worth closer to $3,000, and I told him so. Instant friendship ensued. Soon, he would see my wife naked, then a bit later, fuck her.
I invited him to our home to buy some the car parts that I had. When he arrived, my wife was, as she and I had planned, naked in our bedroom and had a bubble bath ready in the upstairs bathroom along the hall. He arrived and I showed him into our kitchen, where I had placed the box of car parts, while she climbed into the bath tub. As I was showing him a carburetor, she called out for the glass of wine that I had promised her. With my purposely-dirty hand, I pointed to the glass of wine on the table and asked him to take it to her for me. He went upstairs and found her naked, wet and soapy, getting out of the tub. She pretended to be surprised and told him to wait outside the bathroom for a few seconds. She then called him back. She immersed her naked body in the bubbles, with the soapy foam only partially covering her breasts. She told him that she hoped that he would buy all my car parts, so we would have more space in our garage. He came back quite shaken, but smiling.
About five minutes later, she entered the kitchen wearing only a towel around her hips, another towel wrapped around her neck, so the two ends fell in front of her otherwise naked breasts, while drying her hair in another towel. I commented on her lack of clothing and she told me that since my friend had already seen everything, she didn't have much left to hide. As she walked past us, wonderful views of her side boob greeted his eyes. She poured herself another glass of wine and turned to leave, when I stopped her. I said since she didn't have anything left to hide, I could use her towel, as I took the towel from around her waist. She just smiled and slowly walked out the kitchen and up the stairs. His eyes never left her naked ass. It was a great experience and she and I had great sex that night. But soon enough, he transitioned from being some motorhead to a new lover and then to a friend, which made things awkward for us, as he was becoming friends with our other friends and family.
I told him after he had just fucked her that this was his last encounter with her, as she was going to go off the Pill, as we wanted to have a child. (This wasn't true, but we needed to pull the plug on this part of the relationship.) I also told him that this chapter of our sex life was closed. (Also a lie.)
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Mr Stag on Sun Jun 18, 2023 5:30 am, edited 1 time in total.