True Story My husband wanted me to, I didn't. But he kept on at me, and I eventually relented. He wanted to see me with another man It took a long time until I agreed, and even then I didn't want to I was particularly fussy about how we would find someone. It has to be a secret, but how to find someone clean and decent, but far enough from our day to day lives as to be completely discreet? In the end the solution offered itself up to us when we bought our new car The salesman. Much older than me. In his fifties. Very warm. Incredibly charming. And not afraid to flirt with me in front of my husband, just to ease the sale Little did he realise we would pay him a bonus From then on it was easy. A couple of phone calls asking for his further help with our new car. Couldn't work the air con, struggling with the Bluetooth. Would he mind calling over on his way home. He worked it out pretty quickly Then the day arrived. I stayed home all day, bathing and pampering. Richard (my husband) back early and into the shower. At exactly 5pm the knock on the door I was shaking (and I think Richard was too), but we were both quickly relaxed by Paul. So warm. So charming. A strong body under his shirt Rich cut the welcome short and cut to the chase. His fantasy to see another man with his wife The rules: no pain, to stop at any stage of my calling. No anal. Condoms to be used. Rich not allowed to join in A handshake and smiles. Paul invited to shower Rich and I talked, and have each other a last chance to back out. No way And then he returned. Just a large towel around him. We took out places in the bedroom. Paul and I sat at the end of the marital bed. Rich sat on the chair near the wardrobe Slightly nervous, but the most amazing excitement bursting within He stood up, removed his towel and stood on front of me. Naked as the day he was born. A manly figure. Very attractive I thought he would thrust his dick in my face and expect a bj. I was wrong. He moved behind me, knelt on the bed and started massaging my shoulders. So nice. So relaxing. How hands moving slowly, it took me a while to realise each time his hands went further down my blouse until the massage included the cleavage of my breasts. So good. Eyes opened to check rich, who couldn't help touch his dick through his pants, his nervous smile confirming it was ok He asked my husbands permission to undo my blouse, which was granted and slowly his hands came down unbuttoning as he went, past my breasts, all the way down until the front was open. My bra exposed to these two men Permission to actress her breasts? Granted. His strong hands on my tits. Rubbing me up To be continued....