Wifey crosses the line with an older man
Hubby wasn’t there to satisfy me, so someone else did instead.
My husband, Will, relocated for work. He took a job as a drilling consultant, which paid extremely well. I initially protested against the idea, but the money made too much sense. We’d clear out our mortgage in a couple of years if that, and the rest of our lives would be plain sailing.
However, there was one snag.
We loved each other, that much was true, but the fact was, we were both highly sexed individuals.
It would be a lie to expect us to not stray. Most people would say love would conquer everything, including physical needs, but we’re more pragmatic. So, we had a talk about it, and decided to try out a more open relationship. Okay, so maybe it was a little unfair — where did I expect my husband to find tail on an offshore oil rig?
Either way, Will wanted me to enjoy myself while he was away.
The only rule we agreed to was no sex. Everything else was manageable. But Will wasn’t quite ready to test our marriage with another man fucking his wife, as much as he found the idea a massive turn-on. We depended on being straight and honest with each other.
