“Are you kidding? Fuck no! You know I love when you tease, and it was hot as hell watching you interact with him!” Edward said as he looked over to his wife who was now breathing heavily, but clearly glowing with sexual excitement.
“Do you want to go over there?”
“What? You’re such a perv!” Susan admonished. “I was afraid that you would be upset. I should have known better!”
She took another sip of her drink and looked towards the Frenchman. He was smoking a cigarette and was now joined by another woman. She was young and cute, with short dark hair and was wearing a short, lace, see-thru dress. Strangely, a feeling of disappointment enveloped Susan, along with a tinge of jealousy.
“You know I love it when you act naughty!” Edward explained. “Admit it, it was kind of exciting, wasn’t it?”
“You are a bad influence on me,” Susan said still trying to act innocent and not ‘own’ her actions.
“Look, I watched you for a bit, and I saw your reaction. I could see you enjoyed it. So why not just own it?” Edward said with more seriousness.
Susan blushed, smiling nervously, refusing to answer. Her nails circled the rim of her glass before taking more than a typical sip of her wine.
Edward placed his hand on his wife’s arm. “You know it excites me, knowing that another man appreciates my wife, and wants her so badly, yet also knowing that at the end of the evening, you are coming home with me!”
Susan looked at Edward quizzically.
“And I have to admit, there is something even more exciting for me at the thought that you might take it a little further…”
“What? What do you mean — take it further?” Susan interrupted, chiding her husband as she defensively pulled her arm away.
“Well, I mean…take that guy over there, the one you were teasing. I saw how he was looking at you. He wanted you!” Edward beamed. “And frankly, it made me proud as hell!!! I loved watching my hot little wife tease another man. And right now, I can assure you, if I give him any signal at all, he will come over here. Then, well, it would be up to you.”
“Up to me? What do you mean?” Susan asked trying to plead ignorance. She was an intelligent woman and she knew where her husband was going with his words. But she was not ready to announce she was prepared to stretch and bend a lot of the definitions and rules she forcefully set prior to agreeing to this detour on their holiday.
Edward couldn’t discern if his wife was playing coy or if she was naïve.
Susan half-smiled and took another sip of her drink. But she noticed Edward’s eyes remained focused on her, as if looking deep into her soul. “Wait. What?”
Edward simply shrugged his shoulders in response.
“I…I was just having fun with him!” Susan expounded. “I thought you would have wanted me to, you know…”
“I do! I love when you tease guys and play The Game! I love seeing guys lust after you!” Edward said as assuredly and directly as possible. He paused as he nervously pondered continuing. “But what I’m saying is, if you want to take our sexual exploration journey a little further, I mean, should the opportunity present itself…” Edward stammered as he tried to say the unexpected.
The combination of alcohol and the images he witnessed earlier in the day stirred his perverted mind into overdrive, and gave him the courage to finally admit to, and suggest, the once forbidden.
“All I’m saying is, the thought does turn me on. And wouldn’t this be a good place to dip our toes in the lifestyle should we choose?”
“The Lifestyle? Does he think we are swingers now,” she asked herself skeptically.
“But again, it would be your choice.”
Susan silently sat there, unsure of what to say or do. Was she jumping to a premature conclusion? Was this a test? Surely her husband didn’t really suggest she sleep with another man!
She felt her pulse quicken just thinking about such a forbidden subject. “If you’re suggesting what I think you are, NO! I have never, and have no interest in, undermining my marriage vows by sleeping with anyone. No!”
Susan’s mind was reeling at the suggestion by her husband, the man who she had sworn to remain faithful, asking her essentially to cheat, become a floozy. And yet, why did she find herself unable to completely dismiss his suggestion? Did he just actually give the proverbial ‘green light’ not only let another man grope her, but also to allow somebody else fuck her?
“Just think about it, okay? You can always stop when you reach your limits — we can have a safe word.”
Edward looked at her expectantly awaiting a reaction.
“You know you’re all I want and all I need Edward!” Susan quietly spoke so as to not have others hear.
“I know sweetheart. I know it’s just a…kinky fantasy…but, being here just inspired me to at least let you know how much the thought arouses me. I guess I shouldn’t have suggested it.”
Susan blushed as she continued staring at her wine glass, her fingers nervously stroking the stem up and down. Her thoughts drifted back to a couple years earlier. Things had progressed gradually, and had started out innocently enough – her husband seeing how men noticed her and realizing instead of jealousy, he felt arousal. And each time Susan did something new, walking topless in Punta Cana or nude on a Greek Island, or even flirting a little in a cocktail bar, she swore she had reached her limit, but then only succumbed to another situation where her boundaries crossed the line, testing her morals.
“So what are you suggesting? How do you want me to act?” She asked, her eyes meeting Edward’s. “Are you suggesting I just go over there to him and say: ‘hey wanna fuck’ – to a stranger?” she asked in a not-so-hushed tone, looking at him pointedly.
Susan’s words were startling. She rarely used the word ‘fuck,’ and he wondered exactly what she was thinking. He noticed her breathing was quite heavy, her tits heaving on her chest with each large breath. Could it be that she was aroused as well by the suggestion? As her husband, he had mixed feelings, but the perverted voyeur inside him wanted to explore this opportunity more.
“I’m not telling you anything except that I love you and I want you to be happy. I’m okay with anything you want to do. You know that all this excites me, and I believe if you were to be honest with yourself, it turns you on as well. So, what I’m saying is…well,” he paused, taking a sip of his drink to collect his thoughts. “I, I think if you would at least allow yourself to be a little more…well, you know…more open,” Edward paused again, wanting to choose his words carefully. “I mean, why not join him and let it evolve from there? I’m not saying to go over and say, ‘Let’s fuck.’ But just go, have a good time, and see where it takes you…you deserve it!” he said hesitantly.
“Edward! Come on! We just had that discussion earlier! You are just suggesting this because you probably want to fuck another woman or two while we are here; maybe even two at once! After all its every guys fantasy right?”
“No, of course not!” Edward laughed, “And that’s not my ultimate fantasy.”