Wife shows college guy an apartment and so much more
I’ve been married to the love of my life for twenty six years. I’ve not been the most faithful husband but my wife has stayed with me despite my short comings.
The past four years have been lacking, in the bedroom. Our work schedules have been nuts busy so when we are together at home, we are too tired to even think about sex. Don’t get me wrong, when we do find some time and energy, sex is great. We’ve discussed having an open marriage lately, to add some spice and a little variety back in our lives. We had decided to tell of any adventures to each other that we may have, not hold anything back.
I am a busy corporate ladder climber. I work hard, I exercise hard and I leave no time on my clock idle. I am always on the go. I’m 6ft tall, 210lbs, and I have a clean shaven body that’s perfectly tanned, bought of course.
My 5’3″, dirty blond-haired, waist-length, wife has a cute body, not too big in the breast area, 32c, and her hips are about 34. She does exercise so she’s pretty fit. While she’s not a playboy model, she is just right for me. She is a health nut and that includes eating right, taking vitamins as well as keeping herself clean and bare all over. She’s a manager at a local apartment complex in a college town so she has seen and heard it all. College students these days have no filters and say whatever is on their minds. The other day she came home and told me about a college guy that she showed an apartment to that was flirting with her.
She said as they were walking around the apartment he told her that she was one fine MILF. “What the hell is a MILF?” I asked. I knew but didn’t want to let on that I knew so she would tell me more. I was curious to see where this story went.
“It stands for a Mother I’d Like to Fuck. M, I, L, F.” she said as she blushed looking at me. I couldn’t agree more, I thought but didn’t want to break the scene. “After he said that, he asked if I had a daughter that looked like me. I told him no we didn’t have any children. He asked if it was me or you that was the issue and I told him it was me.” Truthfully, I was the problem. We had decided long ago that we didn’t want kids do I had a vasectomy. Since then, my wife has had a her tubes tied just to be extra cautious.
“So what did he say about that?” I asked as if spurring her own.
“Well, I was standing by the window in the bedroom, letting him walk around the apartment, and I felt him walk right up behind me and put his hands on my waist. He leaned close to my ear and said he’d love to get a piece of my pussy. This guy is about 6’2″ tall and must be on the football or basketball team, he was very muscular and very cute. At first I was shocked but then I felt his hand move down the front of my skirt and rub my mound. His other hand moved up to my breast as he squeezed it firmly. The feeling turned from shock to aroused quickly as he massaged my breast. The hand on my skirt quickly moved under my skirt and his big fingers wasted no time finding my wet hole.”