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As we drove to the meeting place, Smexy asked me if I wanted to call it off. We were 10 minutes from our destination and my reply was a firm “no”.

I was very comfortable with her meeting someone new and going on an afternoon date with him. It was hard to contain my excitement but I did my best to exude a calm, coolness about what was about to happen.

After parking the car, we both got out and I immediately began walking toward the crowded market. As I got close to the doors, I glanced behind me and was shocked to see them walking together not far from where we parked.

Instead of going inside the building, I went around the corner to the outdoor vendor area. I watched from a distance as they entered the building together.

For the next two hours I walked around the adjacent park. I stopped numerous times and sat under shade trees to escape the moon hour sun. My mind was racing the entire time. What were they doing? What were they talking about? We’re they still inside or did they drive off to our hotel together?

It was the longest hour of my life but I decided to ask her how it was going. To my expectation, there was no reply. I knew deep down she had her phone put away and was focused solely on him.

About 30 minutes after my message was sent, she replied with a brief “good here” and a thumbs up emoji.

Another 15 minutes passed and she said she was back at our car. He had to go get some things done at work before heading home.

The drive back to our hotel was quiet to start with. As we entered the freeway, she commented on how enjoyable it was to finally meet him in person and how they sat and talked about literally everything while having lunch.

It wasn’t until later that she provided a few more details about their two hours together and I felt my heart skip a few beats.

Great start. I look forward to hearing more.

The plan was for her to meet him for a lunch date. Knowing he had to work that afternoon for a few hours and that if things progressed that they would get together at our hotel to continue where they left off.

Smexy was intrigued by her first date in nearly 20 years. Her skin was glowing and she had a smile a mile wide for the rest of the day. It was clear her anticipation was at its height and it was just a matter of her getting the message about what time the next day she would be on the bed with him.

As her husband, I was still very curious about her date and what happened. They didn’t hold hands at all but she enjoyed having his hand on her back and around her from time to time. At various points she noticed his hand wandering to her ass and it excited her.

As she revealed things bit by bit, I was obviously getting turned on more and more.

“He kissed me. Twice in fact,” she told me.

Again, bereft of details, my imagination was running wild and the throbbing in my crotch was undeniable.

I will admit it was a very different feeling to know another man had kissed my wife and that things could’ve gone much further had it not been for his schedule and the fact they were in a public place.

A different yet very erotic feeling, that is.

Smexy tested the waters and I was so proud of her for taking another step!

But now it was time to play the waiting game to see if they would pick up where they left off and would he be able to meet her again the next day…

If someone kissed my girlfriend and she told me about it, whew! That would be enough to have me tackle her into the nearest bed X)

Unfortunately a second date wasn’t in the cards due to scheduling conflicts with him. We still had a great vacation and the sex was out of this world every chance we got. It’s left her with a slow burn and the desire for more opportunities.

“He kissed me. Twice in fact,” she told me.

SO exciting!

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