Chapter 3: Dinner and a Dance

We stayed and had a nice romantic dinner. I asked her what had brought on this change of mind.

I found out later that she and Tonya had become very close, sharing very private matters. Tonya's husband was much like me, and while living in Colorado he had wanted her to make love to his best friend. She was like Karin and was not for it, at all.

Then, one unplanned night, she ended up in bed, between her husband and his friend, and she found out that she loved it.

Karin said. "Tonya said she loved having two cocks competing for her attention and trying to out please the other."

"Tonya thinks most of us wives have had it all wrong." Karin said. "Our husbands want us to be sexy. Our husbands want us to be kinky. You want us to enjoy sex, sometimes with another man or maybe another woman."

"She said the nastier she gets in front of her husband, the more he likes it and the sweeter he treats her. Like she says; we love sex too. A lot of us just don't admit it. So, why not, especially if we can do in right in front of our husbands an don't have to cheet."

Tonya didn't seem anything like that at all. She was cute, and seemed conservative on the outside. You would never guess that was going on in her mind. 'Lucky husband', I thought.

After dinner I suggested that we do something to seal the night.

She loved to dance more than anything and there was a trendy new dance club a few doors down the street and so I challenged her to show me she was serious: a first act of her new womanhood.

I had always wanted to go to a club, then have her come in after me and join me at the bar as though we were not together. Then I wanted to watch the other men try to pick her up. Of course, she would never do that in the past. So, I challenged her to it now.

She smiled. "You don't think I'm up for the challenge?"

I shook my head. 'No!' "I want you to be a good submissive wife tonight and show me that you are serious." I said.

She looked at me for a few moments. "Why don't you pay the bill while I go freshen up". She said.

I did and when she returned, she had a sensuality in her walk and I could see her breast swaying under the sheer black top. She discreetly handed me her black panties and bra. "Would you be a doll and drop these off in the car on your way. I don't think I'll need them tonight."

How was I going to walk out of the restaurant with this hard on standing out in front of me? I thought.

"I'll stay her and finish my drink until you have time to get in and find a place at the bar." She said. "I'll be right there."

She joined me shortly after I ordered my first drink. She ignored me at first, as though she didn't know me. I offered to buy her a drink and she played her part well, with only a casual thank you.

It took no time until guys were hitting on her. She brushed them off one at a time. I leaned over and asked if she wanted to go home, thinking she wasn't into it.

"Oh no!" She said looking across the room. "I'm just waiting for the Latin guy across the floor. He keeps making eyes at me, but hasn't come over."