“Clearly, Jane wants you to join the housewives’ group,” Bob said. “I think the reference to turning you into a lesbian slut has something to do with you being involved with these women. Don’t you think?”
“That makes sense,” she replied. “But what should I do?”
“That’s a good question, hon, but what you should do is the same question as what you want to do.”
“Then I’m not sure how to answer the question because I don’t know what I want or am willing to do.”
“Are you willing to explore to find out where those limits are?” Bob asked.
Beth suddenly had the strangest feeling, as if many of her previous inhibitions had suddenly fallen away. “Would you mind?” she asked cautiously. Her body tensed and her pussy moistened wondering what unknown and previously forbidden pleasure were in store for her.
“No, I don’t mind,” he told her. “As a matter of fact, I want you to go for it.”
Beth felt herself gush. Her husband was more than willing to let other women enjoy his wife’s body.
“But under three conditions,” Bob continued.
“And they are?”
“Firstly, promise me you will always love me, and only me. I don’t want to lose you under any circumstance. I love you so much, it’s almost painful.”
“I can say with absolute certainty that no one, male or female, will ever take me away from you.” Beth kissed him passionately as if sealing her deal with him.
When they stopped kissing, Bob continued. “I don’t want you to be unhappy while I’m on a business trip. So, let me put it to you plainly. I’m not just okay if you have recreational sex with Jane and other women, I encourage to explore where they might take you.”
“Are you sure?” she asked.
“Yes, hon, I’m sure, Our relationship is very special. We are each other’s only true love. You are my only true love. You always have been and always will be. I cannot imagine a life without you.”
“Secondly,” Bob continued, “whatever you do, your choices have to be made freely. Jane has a wild side. She is not mean or malicious about her. She will not knowingly hurt you, but as you now know, she will push your limits. She may even succeed in pushing you beyond what you think your limits are. Just keep aware. Don’t do anything that feels wrong to you. You have good instincts. Listen to them. If something feels wrong or goes wrong, stop. Promise me that.”
“I promise,” Beth replied. It warmed her heart to know that he was always thinking about her, how to make her happy and how to keep her safe.
“Agreed. And the third thing?”
“You have to tell me all your adventures when I’m home. I prefer not to hear about your adventures while I’m on a business trip. It might distract me from doing my job and make me even more frustrated knowing I’m so far away from the sexy love of my life. Agreed?”
“Agreed,” Beth said smiling. “How are you feeling now?” she asked giggling.” Her hand searched for his penis. It was very easy to find because his manhood had revived.”
“Yes, you sexy spell-casting witch,” he answered. “I got a terrible hard-on just by talking to you and I still have a vivid picture in my mind of Jane between your legs.”
“Hmm, it seems Jane was right,” Beth said.
“How so? her husband asked.
“Jane says telling Tom about her adventures has had a salutary effect on their sex life. The women have fun with each other, then tell their husbands what they were doing when they come home. Their husbands get turned on so much that they try to pack in as much screwing as they can before they have to get back on the road. She calls it a win-win situation.”
“Sounds great,” Bob said. “In that case, I expect to be well serviced for the next two weeks because my boss says I’ll be working at headquarters for the rest of this week and all of next week.”
Beth was absolutely delighted. It would be like old times when Bob had worked from nine to five and then had returned home to his loving horny wife.
Beth did not even think about Jane. They saw Tom and Jane a couple of times. They smiled and waved their greetings to each other a couple of times. It appeared that Jane was as busy with Tom as Beth was with Bob. Both couples had better, more pleasurable things to do than entertain their neighbours.
Among the changes Bob noticed about his wife was how much more effort she put into sexy clothing. Jane had told her to ditch the bra. He could seeing his wife’s tits wiggle underneath her blouses and especially her tank tops whenever she moved. The points of sensitive nipples were almost constantly erect because of the friction against against the cloth.
Even Bob changed. Knowing that he was letting his wife indulge herself in lesbian sex, he was touching her almost constantly as if he were reminding her that she was still ultimately his. There was many a time when he slipped his hands inside her blouses and tank tops for the sole purpose of turning her on even more. Sometimes, he lifted her garment so that he could take her prominent teats into his mouth. More often than not, his fondling led to spontaneous sex which ranged somewhere between lovemaking and quickies. Dinner may have cooled down before it was eaten, but their love life had heated up.
* * *
On the Friday of the second week since his return from his two-week road trip, Bob came home announcing he had both good news and bad news. “Which one do you want to hear first?” Bob asked his wife.
“Start with the good news,” she suggested.
“I’ll home for another all week.”
“Bob, that’s really good news!” She was almost joyful. “We’ll be together for another week? Wow, that’s great! I’m so happy!” Then she frowned. “What’s the bad news?” she asked worriedly.
“I have to go to London, England for three weeks.”
Her joy quickly transformed into disappointment. This would be his longest absence yet.
“I’m totally unhappy about it, Beth,” Bob explained, “but they did warn us that travelling was part of my job. I’m going there to help establish a new branch office. My other business trips have been rescheduled or transferred to my colleagues. Fortunately, it means I stay home another week before I go. When I come back, I will have to spend at least a week at headquarters to report on the project and do follow-ups.
So the couple took advantage of his time at home spend every possible minute together. Most nights, Bob did his best to give his fullest attention to his sexy little wife.
During this period, Beth saw very little of Jane although she noticed that she had had a couple of female visitors. They could have been just friends or they could even have been members of the housewives’ group.
When they saw each other they waved to each other and exchanged a few words, but nothing more. The one important bit of information that Beth learned from Jane was that her husband, Tom, was scheduled for a month-long business trip. That was the bad news. The good news was that he had booked a two-week Caribbean cruise scheduled for the day after he returned. At least she had something to look forward to in his absence.
* * *
The rest of week went by too quickly. Today was a Sunday and Bob was scheduled to leave on a midnight flight.