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One of the guys had sat next to me and we were all talking about different things. He had told me a little about himself, married, etc,. but was more interested in me and what I did. Obviously flirting he ask why my husband would let me out of his sight and I laughed and explained that my husband never restricts me from going out with friends and besides he was out of town anyway. I ask him where his wife was and he told me that she was in San Francisco for two nights at a sales meeting. There was this very brief moment of eye contact and a smile between us that said "perhaps".

I am a very touchy person and when I like someone I tend to touch their hands or forearm and I had done this to him and he had done the same. I had on a cute short summer dress and eventually his right hand landed on my left knee and stayed there, his fingertips gently massaging my knee and inner thigh under the table. I liked the way it felt and did not stop him but I did reach down and gently run my finger tips over the top of his hand which very discreetly said I liked what he was doing.

It was getting late and I felt I should probably not have anymore wine and should be going home. Over my friends objections I excused myself and said goodnight to all. The guy whom I had been sitting next to offered to walk me to my car and because it was a dark, kind of scary parking lot I accepted.

When we got to my car we talked for a few minutes and he kissed me. It was a really nice kiss and we started making out. I leaned against my car and as we kissed his hands wondered across my breast, down my side and behind my ass and pulled me next to him as we continued to kiss. Before I knew it his hand up my dress and he touched me between my legs gently caressing my clitoris through my panties that were now embarrassing wet. Then in an instant his finger was inside me. I was excited and I realized that I really wanted to have sex with him (Darn that wine), just not in the parking lot!

My husband and I had been experimenting in the "Lifestyle" for about a year. We had talked about playing separately and experimenting with an open marriage but I had never done so. Never the less as far as I was concerned I was free to play whenever and with whoever and I was horny. I wanted to have sex! I ask him if he wanted to have sex me and he said "yes". I told him that if he could discretely get away from his friends and mine to call me and gave him my cell phone number. Thirty minutes later my phone rang.

I gave him directions to my house and told him to park at the park at the end of the street and then walk to my house, I would not leave the front lights on but would meet him at the door. I told him to call me when he got to the park.

I quickly showered, brushed my hair and put on perfume just as my phone rang. I put on a short satin robe and waited waited just outside the front door. He was there in about two minutes. He walked up and just kissed me, didn't say a word.

We went straight to my bed and had an incredible night of sex. He was wonderful in bed and stayed into the early morning hours. I think we did it three times.

I slept until about noon when my phone rang. It was him and he wanted to know if I had any plans that night (Saturday) and when I said I didn't he ask me if I wanted to drive up to Santa Barbara for dinner with him and spend the night. Neither of our spouses would be home until Sunday night so I said "okay". After that, I never saw him again. I liked it that way, no strings, no calls, etc.. Just two days and nights of great sex that took my breath away. Actually, I kind of wish I would have heard from him again.

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