If It Happened in the Movie

I have another true story about a time in my life where being sexual with a man other than my husband is the focus. This took place several years ago. I was only seventeen at the time, but my hubby and I had been married for almost a year. During the period of marriage leading up to this evening, I had already been unfaithful three different times, having sex with each of those men at least once. That may be a story for a later date. My husband had found out about each of my one-night stands, and after several hours and sometimes days, he had forgiven me. Why, I don’t really know, but he has always found it in his heart to understand my shortcomings.

This story is a bit different, in that it wasn’t supposed to be what it turned out to be. It was supposed to be a night visiting close friends at their apartment, having drinks and catching up on old times.

It all started out innocent enough. We arrived at their place, put our things away in the spare bedroom, and joined them in the living room for a few drinks. Our friends, named Roy and Jennifer, were not married, but were living in a common law relationship, and had been for a few months. They were about the same age as my husband and I. Still in our late teens.

We had planned on going into Vancouver, a short drive from where they lived, we would go for dinner and then a movie, then some drinks and then return back to their apartment.

We went to a nice restaurant in downtown Vancouver, enjoyed a nice meal with a couple of drinks, and then we decided on a movie. It was a soft porn movie that the girls had picked out, and of course, us guys had no issue with what they had decided on. In fact, we kind of thought it would be a lot of fun, and it was.

After dinner, we all walked down the street to the theater, went inside and enjoyed a lot of nakedness, some sex, and a brief story line that showed two couples that ended up swapping partners with each other, having sex and living happily ever after.

During the movie, my husband Warren did manage to feel me up and slide his hand up under my short skirt and played with my pussy, all be it, over top of my panties. I am pretty sure that Roy managed to do the same with Jennifer. When the movie was over, we walked to a bar and had a few more drinks.

At one point, Jennifer and I got up and went to the ladies’ room together, and that is where and when we hatched our plan. Jennifer and I were talking about what we had seen in the movie, and how cool it would be if we were to re-enact it when we got back to the apartment. She said that she would take the part of the woman that took my husband into the shower, while I put the moves on her boyfriend at the same time. We knew that once it started, that our guys would clue into what we were doing. We both agreed to do it, but we wouldn’t tell the men, we would just let it happen when we got back to the apartment.