I was invited to some parties; so I could see Anita’s new lifestyle.Jamal used to laugh at me, saying that my wife would do anything, and he meant a...nything that he told her to do.One day he called me to my office, saying he had set a party…On those days before the party, he stopped sending men to fuck my wife. He did not fuck Anita either and she was ordered not to fuck me, as Jamal wanted her primed and ready for that party. The day of the party, Ana went for a beauty and spa treatment. When. The next thing I know he is licking that trimmed pussy and just kept thanking me. He looked up and asks if he can fuck her,I said yes and he bent her legs up and slowly guided his cock in her. The fool only last ten seconds and came inside her too.! He thanked me again and just got up and left. I said well talk in the morning. Now I’m alone with my wife and although I’m not gay I always wanted to taste cum from another man and started licking her pussy clean then I rolled her overon her tummy. But we never had intention of having sex. We knew our limits. That’s what kept us good friends, satisfying friends.One day at the theater, I purposely peeked at her cleavage when she was seeing me. We were that close. She gently slapped on my cheeks and asked me to look away, with a smile. That night, she sent a pic of boobs on Whatsapp and asked me how was it. I said it was awesome. She then said it was hers. First I thought she sent a pic of some boobs downloaded from Internet. I was shocked. " Sara says finally."Let me guess about your 'playtime' preferences." Carol continues. "You've been with men before and have enjoyed some of it tremendously, but not nearly as often as you might like. You've not yet been with another woman but you think about it often. You're thinking about it right now, in fact."Carol was uncannily correct. Sara simply nods. She's not yet comfortable voicing those thoughts.Carol smiles warmly and glances at the clock. "We still have a short wait yet. Do.