Her Plan to Dip Toe in Hotwife Water

[Observer1931]

What's a Kate Spade bag

[Mr Mrs Cream]

I think she know how to more atractive for Mr. G, than his wife but it is not so easy.
I’m thinking what would be SW reaction if you would asked her to tell Mr G. that she wants to show him her diamond butt plug betwee her cheeks, then rimming his ass or makes g-g show for him.
I know second proposal sounds like something for slut hotwife not for shy hotwife... but one day she may agree for DP and I don’t want to say gang-bang ;-)

[slenderfish]

What's a Kate Spade bag

Kate Spade New York Queen of Spades Emanuelle Clutch

[slenderfish]

So, I have a business trip and SW will tag along, departing zero-dark-thirty on Tuesday. She won't see Mr. G for the next three weeks. Her regular private training sessions with him are Wed and Fri, with the occasional visit to his studio on Monday during his lunch hour to "run on the treadmill" or something (no charge) during his personal lunch hour, when there are no other clients in the studio.

We have been out-of-control crazy getting ourselves ready to be gone for that period, and getting the house ready, arranging for dog- and house sitters, etc.. While we are away, the floors will (finally) be installed in the upstairs, to extend into rooms that have not been the subject of our remodel (including the master bedroom and closet). She literally has no time, but of course in the thick of it all she said she just "has" to go see Mr. G in order run the treadmill today (Monday).

Also while away, the niece will move into her own apartment about a 20-minute drive away.

Once we return, the house will be done enough that we can resume our hosting the parties, etc.

[Tryn]

Hopefully SW will be able utilize the hotel amenities for some Pinky activities. Perhaps you could make a bit of a game out of it? You two could go to the lounge and if there’s a good looking opportunity, you go to the room and she stays behind. She could say you’re boring and go to bed early or that you have an early morning meeting to prepare for, if asked. She can at least wear her sexiest bikinis and see what shows up. Just spit balling a couple ideas. Hopefully you have some more!

[slenderfish]

I'll be looking at the beach for the former NFL guy (Cleveland?) we found a few years ago at this place and he provided massage for SW on the beach. Perhaps with the passage of time and SW's unveiling of her alter ego Pinky, she may take to it more readily this time?

Before heading to the coast next Monday, we will also be spending the day on Thursday with friends at a spa that includes a German-style sauna facility.

[solstice]

Great avatar photo SF.

[R_H_NC]

I'll be looking at the beach for the former NFL guy (Cleveland?) we found a few years ago at this place and he provided massage for SW on the beach. Perhaps with the passage of time and SW's unveiling of her alter ego Pinky, she may take to it more readily this time?

Before heading to the coast next Monday, we will also be spending the day on Thursday with friends at a spa that includes a German-style sauna facility.

Did you post the story of the beach massage? I don't remember that one.

[afagehi7]

I'll be looking at the beach for the former NFL guy (Cleveland?) we found a few years ago at this place and he provided massage for SW on the beach. Perhaps with the passage of time and SW's unveiling of her alter ego Pinky, she may take to it more readily this time?

Before heading to the coast next Monday, we will also be spending the day on Thursday with friends at a spa that includes a German-style sauna facility.

Did you post the story of the beach massage? I don't remember that one.

Nor do I. Hook us up fish!

[slenderfish]

I'll be looking at the beach for the former NFL guy (Cleveland?) we found a few years ago at this place and he provided massage for SW on the beach. Perhaps with the passage of time and SW's unveiling of her alter ego Pinky, she may take to it more readily this time?

Before heading to the coast next Monday, we will also be spending the day on Thursday with friends at a spa that includes a German-style sauna facility.

Did you post the story of the beach massage? I don't remember that one.

Story and pics! I'll find them and refer you, hopefully still later today. Presently on flight with the sucky internet connection and about to run out of time.

[Parsifal]

It's easy to see why you're so fascinated by her. But it works so well for you, I think, because you give her so much room and time to grow. I very much share your taste. I envy your patience.

[slenderfish]

I'll be looking at the beach for the former NFL guy (Cleveland?) we found a few years ago at this place and he provided massage for SW on the beach. Perhaps with the passage of time and SW's unveiling of her alter ego Pinky, she may take to it more readily this time?

Before heading to the coast next Monday, we will also be spending the day on Thursday with friends at a spa that includes a German-style sauna facility.

Did you post the story of the beach massage? I don't remember that one.

Here's the posting with the images. I'll add the story here, later.

Re: Dipping toe wife images
Post by slenderfish » Sat Aug 29, 2020 1:42 am

Bikini pics, with a slight hotwife element.

[R_H_NC]

Thanks SF. You know, I'd actually forgotten some of the pics of SW you have posted. I will be reviewing the pic thread, start to finish again.

[Elarcyn]

Hi Sf,

First post for myself on this thread, and after reading 93 pages I have my take away.

1. You’re pretty eloquent and have a way with words
2. You got yourself a rocket of a wife
3. She has to stop pursuing attached (even semi attached guys) without better communication with them.
3.1. This is part of why it crumbles, even semi attached they’re not in a head space for it, sure lots of guys have the mentality to get over someone you gotta get under someone else, but that’s a temporary fix.
3.2. They ones who thinks it’s just a fling with a married woman are probably still looking for a monogamous and maybe even serious relationship.
3.3. Probably the most important: consider their feelings, being seduced and them giving in to temptation can potentially seriously fuck up their relationship and any chance of salvaging it (this one is in regards to Mr. G and any possibles like him).

Best options from this thread, in my opinion are Mr. B and Mr. E. The one caveat is that they have no reason to be faithful in their relationship with Pinky, it is just for fun after all.

Remember again, this is all opinion…

[slenderfish]

Okay, here's the narrative on the massage on the beach by (allegedly) former NFL football player. It's super relevant to what we are doing next week.

It was the summer of 2018 and we were on a beach in the South of France. Some topless, but not really anything to stand out. Normal stuff for there. We were with friends and SW had her blue bikini; we'd just finished a light lunch and, at the insistence of me and one of SW's girlfriends (also close friend of mine) we went onto the beach for a swim and some sun. SW has very fair skin and doesn't like the sun, so I immediately looked for a way to get an umbrella or two to provide shade so that we would be able to stay a bit longer.

I saw a guy walking on the beach, dressed a bit nicer, soliciting from people. Then I saw one woman stand up, and he took her to an area with some beach towels, umbrellas, etc. about 50 meters (I'm using the European parlance) away. He spend about 20 minutes with her, giving her a shoulder rub, etc. and then he went out to solicit more business. I walked over to him, asked him about pricing, his services, etc. and then said I would do a 45-minute session for my wife, if we would be able to use his beach umbrellas for an hour prior. It was a deal.

So he came over and arranged the umbrellas to provide full shade for SW. She was a bit dubious about why this big muscular black man was providing umbrellas, and I mentioned to her that I'd made the arrangement, to just enjoy the shade and the beach. So we did, all got into the water, I got some good pictures, etc. The massage guy came over and watched our stuff while we went into the water, and then provided banter when we returned to our towels. When SW said she was getting tired and bored of it, I told her of the massage already arranged, and she initially resisted but ultimately consented to it (with the encouragement of the girlfriend) so we then had another 45 minutes of beaching while SW went over to his massage area.

She apparently decided she liked it and asked to go another 45 minutes. I negotiated with him and they were off. The second session was more relaxed, she took off her top and laid on her stomach while he massaged her legs, her back, her buttocks, her neck. I got some good photos of it all, mostly from afar.

After she was finished, I settled up and he asked if we would like to do it again the next day. I asked SW who said she would like that. I then negotiated a three-session deal (two sessions already used) and agreed to the financial elements to be paid the next day when we saw him. I also asked if we did two sessions instead of the one, if he would be even more accommodating on the price, and he did agree.

That night, SW bragged to yet another girlfriend (Ms. Norse, from my other posts) about the fabulous massage from the hunky muscular black man. Ms. Norse was immediately intrigued and asked her guy if she could get in on that action. I told her I'd already arranged for a price for a second massage that day, and if SW desired to gift it to her, that's fine with me.

We arrived first, and SW went directly into the massage treatment. Ms. Norse and boyfriend arrived a few minutes later, and she waited until SW was done. Ms. Norse then went and received her treatment. Afterward, the girls talked and flirted at length with the guy and then we all got together for a late lunch and rose wine on ice. Turns out Ms. Norse knows this guy from about 15 years ago, he was at the time a hot young NFL guy in the summer party scene in the area. I believe she intimated she'd slept with him back in those days, and he was very a very good cocksmith. She asked us to keep that quiet from her boyfriend, which we honored.

From the conversation we gleaned that Mr. Masseuse was kind of living "off the grid" and had run into issues with law enforcement. He was making a decent living with the massage business.

SW and I were not yet actively discussing the hotwife lifestyle, but at the same time we had been viewing a lot of black-on-white porn (at my suggestion) and SW seemed to enjoy it to a degree. So she said she did enjoy the massage, but that he wasn't really well trained; and that she really did it for my viewing pleasure and satisfaction.

And that was it.

Fast forward to today, SW knows of my hotwife desires, and has jumped into the hotwife pool a couple of times.

It just so happens we are headed back to that very beach next week! With the same girlfriend, who this time has a boyfriend with her.

I will keep my eyes open for Mr. Masseuse, and will be sure I have plenty of Euros in cash, in my pocket. If by some luck he is around, I'm hoping to find the opportunity to ask if he does private, in-flat massages. Perhaps SW will be open to his stopping by our rental place for a private treatment?

[afagehi7]

Did she admit to getting turned on? A hot guy rubbing all over her must have had an effect. Him being black certainly did for you!!!

Perhaps prime the pump by some naughty pillow talk revisiting the massage and what could be if she was open to the adventure.

[Hawthorne34]

Hello, I am slowly getting caught up on this thread. I am on page 44. Could someone tell me what NRE means?

[Marco]

could be new relationship energy. What was the contest?

[slenderfish]

Did she admit to getting turned on? A hot guy rubbing all over her must have had an effect. Him being black certainly did for you!!!

Perhaps prime the pump by some naughty pillow talk revisiting the massage and what could be if she was open to the adventure.

Yes, working up to it.

[TheHammer]

What about seeing if she will seduce a college aged guy?

[slenderfish]

What about seeing if she will seduce a college aged guy?

Now that would be something!

She has teased about a professional basketball player but then said perhaps not one of the tallest guys, rather perhaps a point guard tall (say 6'2" or 6'4"). She is a bit fearful of too large a cock, even in fantasy talk.

[slenderfish]

Did she admit to getting turned on? A hot guy rubbing all over her must have had an effect. Him being black certainly did for you!!!

Perhaps prime the pump by some naughty pillow talk revisiting the massage and what could be if she was open to the adventure.

We talked about the massage guy on the beach; actually, she brought it up. We arrived in the beach area yesterday and spent the afternoon getting organized, shopping for groceries in the apartment, etc.

This morning we definitely had plans that would include the beach at the area where she had the massages from that guy. She casually asked me if I think he will be there, and what to do if it turns out he is there. I said that she had been complaining of tightness in her neck, and that I will be sure to bring extra cash with me for her massage. She poo-pooed it and said she wouldn't do it anyway, that the prior effort those years ago caused a breakout on her skin because of the cheap massage cream/oil he used. I said that she should then take care to bring her preferred cream with her to the beach.

Today I did a bit of scouting while the girls were having lunch and, sure enough, he was there. I was waiting for the girls to continue drinking their wine, that perhaps a bit of removing inhibitions would be the best development.

More later.

[slenderfish]

So I have a few minutes and will continue the story of Wednesday. Thursday was a recovery day.

As per above, we were finishing the outdoors lunch and waiting to decide if we should order dessert, coffee, more wine, etc. and the girls asked for another bottle of wine. While that was being handled by the wait staff, I took my leave to have a swim. SW was wearing her bikini with a transparent and very vogue Versace cover-up, but preferred to stay back and have the wine, catch up with her girlfriend, etc.

I checked with the host stand and let them know I'd be back in a bit. Then changed quickly and stepped out and scouted the beach and, not seeing Mr. Massage Guy, went for a swim to cool off. My first swim in the Mediterranean in over two years.

Coming back to my towel and stuff, I dried off and looked around. As if on cue, Mr. Massage Guy suddenly was there talking up a group of women. I confirmed it was him; same white shorts and kind of hip hop with a flair. I quickly snapped a photo of him with my phone and messaged SW's friend asking her to let SW know that her "Massage Guy" is out there.

My attention was then grabbed by some commotion on the little dock used for water taxis and dinghies. There was a group, looking smart in all black outfits, tying up and offloading. First off was an obvious security guy, then what appeared to be an extended family, then another security guy. Also a photographer. Apparently coming into the restaurant for lunch, and transporting from their massive yacht (not a super yacht, but much bigger than Mr. B's; this one even had a helicopter pad). I made a specific effort to walk past as they were coming off the dock into the sand, catching the eye of a blonde hottie (who was either the wife or the daughter of the much older guy in the group, the guy who was getting all the deference).

Then I rinsed with fresh water, changed back into appropriate clothes, and went back into the restaurant.

By now the second lunch seating was over and the roving singing band was wrapping up. The place mostly cleared out.

The girls had ordered dessert and were mostly through the next bottle of wine. SW was feeling fine, it was obvious.

I noted to her the group that had just seated in the restaurant, over by the outdoors bar, and said it reminded me of the family portrayed in the Showtime series "Succession" including the token husband of the daughter of the patriarch, etc. I also pointed out that the security detail and photographer were at a separate table, just far enough away but not too far.

The bait was now out there. SW demanded some cash so she would have an excuse to walk past their table, to get a glass of wine from the bar. She surveilled on her first pass, and then stopped for a short conversation with the pretty blonde, on her way back to our table. The take-home from that short conversation, as she passed along to us, was that in order to sit at their table today, one has to be wearing black. SW then concluded this woman was the trophy wife of the old guy, and the one child was theirs. That the other couple (a bit older than the trophy wife) was perhaps daughter of the old guy, plus her husband.

SW was drinking this extra glass of wine (this is bottle 3 plus the glass) and at that point I'd say started the morph into Pinky. She said the following, over the course of the next 10 minutes:

"I just can't see sleeping with that old guy, it's gross"

"I wouldn't sleep with him just to get an invitation to spend the day on his boat"

"I would sleep with him for $1 million"

When her girlfriend objected, she said "Oh, Slenderfish wouldn't mind in any case whatever I do"

She then proceeded to think for a bit and then jumped up, straddled my lap and started to give a grinding lap dance. Her skimpy bikini bottoms. Her ass cheeks.

"Honey, I'm so glad I don't have to sleep with a gross old guy to be able to travel here and have a nice apartment in a fabulous beach town and eat at this fabulous restaurant."

I of course liked the fun but didn't want us to get kicked out so I thanked her and helped her back to her chair.

Yes, Pinky had arrived.

She then wandered over to the band who were putting away their instruments and asked them to come over and sing a love song for her, which they indulged.

Another bottle of wine, please. Arrived.

The yacht people departed without fanfare.

Pinky saw there was one last table of people, also there to "close the place down" so she grabbed her girlfriend and wandered over to their table, and then invited herself into their group. It was a big group of about 12 people, from Austria and LIechtenstein, celebrating one guy's 50th. I was on my phone answering emails, etc because of the time difference vs. USA. She made friends with the women first, then moved to the other side of the table, next to the birthday boy. Nobody knew what to think of this happy, drunk, friendly attractive American Woman. So they indulged her.

She offered the birthday boy a happy birthday song, and two of the band guys were sitting at the bar, so she pulled them over to sing and lead the happy birthday song. She stood up on the banquette and swayed, danced, etc. Everyone just had to watch. They then asked about her, to her girlfriend (in German) and was told she is married and that I'm just across the restaurant. They asked Pinky about her husband, and she said that her husband is happy when she is having fun. All good.

After some time, it was obvious I should join, and I did. This settled some of the women there. We finished the last bottle of wine and then bid our farewells; the bar was now closed and no more wine available.

I assumed at this point we were going to transition to our car and back to the apartment. We'd been there since 1:15 and it was about 5:30. Nope.

Pinky said she wanted to go see her friend on the beach (e.g. Mr. Massage Guy). I was certain he was gone, as the beach was really clearing out, but didn't want to stand in her way. I encouraged it.

We stumbled out there, and took a peek into the little beach gift shop, and then out to the full sand. No sign of anyone of interest, so we did some photos. Out of nowhere, a tall black man came from the distance, selling women's cover-ups. As he got closer to us, Pinky beckoned him over and said that she needs something "in black" and he dug into his pile of offerings and produced a black cover-up just her size.

She said that she should try it on, and made a show of taking off her cover-up and then stopped to ask the pricing, etc. She tried to negotiate but he was not having it. She then said that if he will not discount the price, he at least needs to assist with some photos. She, now in her powder blue bikini, leaned into him and onto him and posed. He was a bit surprised and I sensed that he wanted to be sure he completed the sale before doing photos. I paid him and then he was all happy, and we did some more photos with Pinky kissing just up to his cheek, his arm around her, sticking her ass out, etc.

Perfect for me!

We talked to him for a bit and it became clear he was not any kind of guy to try and get to know for any other reason. He spoke no English, just Spanish.

So we bid him farewell and called it a day. SW was still on the alcohol build=up, so she peaked at that point and it was all downhill from there, that night. But worth it!

I'll post some of the images when I have a minute to edit and do so.

I'll also post my analysis and points of note, as soon as I have a chance.

[afagehi7]

Wonder what would have happened if Mr massage guy was there and she was still feeling good?

[slenderfish]

Wonder what would have happened if Mr massage guy was there and she was still feeling good?

We will be back at that location for lunch on Saturday. Perhaps we will find out?