Me and Lisa have been married for 18 years, she is 41 and I am 45. Our sex life is ok, nothing to be real proud of. During our sex, many times I have talked to her about how she would like another guy. Using her dildo I talk how she would like a bigger one in her. Yes, I am small, she says it’s average, knowing she is just being polite. Lisa is very attractive, she has put on a little weight over last few years, but she has had two kids. She is 5’7, 145, long brown hair and 36C, and still pretty firm

We had a small getaway planned. We left Thursday night and was coming back home on Sunday. We arrived at the motel Thursday. We had talked how this would be just a relaxing get away. We started out with lunch and drinks that day. We had noticed the hotel bar was having live music Thursday, Friday and Saturday. We decided to stay at the hotel bar that night, but would visit a couple other bars first. Around 7:00 we both decided it was too late to think about dinner and went back to our room. We both showered and was getting ready to go to the hotel bar. I asked Lisa what she would be wearing. She said I’ll surprise you, I brought a few outfits.

I was laying in the bed and ready when Lisa came out of the bathroom. She was wearing a short black dress and heels. “Wow, you look amazing, those guys will be all over you tonight” Lisa laughed. I asked ” So when you bend over or sit wrong, will they see panties or will there be nothing but bare skin”? “You will have to find out for yourself later” is all Lisa said.

We went to the bar and sat at the bar. We each ordered a couple more beers and the band had just started playing. I was watching and yes she was getting attention from other guys. We danced a couple slow songs as we had a couple more drinks.

I got up and went to the restroom. When I returned I saw a guy had sat next to her. He appeared to be in his mid to late 30’s dressed in nice shorts and shirt. He was in good shape, not a big muscle body building type of guy though. He was talking to Lisa. When I approached he had stopped talking. Lisa introduced me to Chris, said he was here on business. He must have felt at ease, because he started talking to us both again.

I sat there rubbing Lisa’s leg, my hand would rub her hip on the outside of her dress. I did notice Chris looking at her cleavage a few times. Yes, Lisa’s tits were looking very nice in there low cut dress.

Chris then ordered three shots. He said to new friends for the night, we laughed and did a shot with him. I whispered to Lisa, new friend, hmmmm. She smiled and stated yeah, your fantasy, then laughed. A slow song came on, I looked at Lisa, I don’t mind, ask him. I knew she would probably be polite and dance with him. She does like to flirt a little, but never anything more. She asked Chris if he would like to dance, Tom’s not much of a dancer, but will dance a few with me. He asked me if I was sure that was ok. Sure, I want her to be happy and ready for me later. We all three laughed. I watched them walk to the dance floor. He seemed to be a real gentlman his hands stayed in her lower back, knowing I would have to be rubbing that fine ass if it were me.

When they walked back, Lisa excused herself to go to the restroom. I quickly got my phone and texted her, knowing she had taken her purse and phone with her. “Babe, you look so hot tonight, yes I watched you dance with him. Didn’t see any grinding lol. So if you have panties on, are you going in there now to take them off? Lol”

Lisa returned, before sitting down I felt her slide her hand in my pocket. Thinking she was wanting money or the room key I looked at her funny. She removed her hand. I seen her grab her phone and start texting. Before I reached in my pocket my phone had a message. “Guess I shouldn’t have drank those beers and shot that quick. Lol Now check your pocket. Didn’t think I had better put them in Chris’s picket. Lol. “. I reached in my pocket and could tell they were her panties. I pulled them just out enough to tell they were a pair of black thongs. Chris had started a conversation with us, but I was so into her text and panties I wasn’t listening. I told the bar tender three more shots. I picked up my phone and text “Hmmm maybe should have had this other shot first and then they would have went in his pocket. Chicken!”

I seen her read her text and discretely text back “Don’t want you to get jealous lol and never call me a chicken” We all three did the shot. Then Lisa said, you guys each ordered a shot, now do I get to order? Sure, what kind you going to order? Blow job or panty dropper. She smiled, Chris laughed. Lisa, being quick with words told the bar tender, let’s do a blow job this time, don’t need to do two of the same.