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Breakfast at Dennys
My wife had dropped me at the airport for a work trip. As I attempted to check my bags at the counter, I was informed that my flight had been canceled. The previous day had been one of those where everything got jumbled and the planes and their crews were not where they needed to be at the start of the day. I could be rebooked to Houston later that day. But my destination was to a remote location that only had two incoming flights per day. I was going to miss my connecting flight for the morning and the evening flight was full. So, I was rebooked for the following day.
While I was in line, a man called my name. Even after he introduced himself, I could not recall how I knew him. I finally recognized him when he explained that he had taken a class with my wife about fifteen years ago. Simon had been the third lover my wife had taken during our marriage. The bulk of their affair had lasted the school year. They had connected a couple times over the following year, but she lost interest in him, and he had faded from memory.
I called my wife, but she was stuck in meetings and would not be able to get me for a couple hours. Simon had been scheduled to be on the same flight to Houston and was rebooked to another flight four hours later. Since we both had a couple hours to kill, Simon and I decided to leave the airport and go to breakfast at a Dennys together. Simon was very interested in catching up with my wife and asked a lot of questions. Of course, he also knew that I enjoyed letting my wife have sexual adventures on her own and was completely aware that he had fucked my wife.
By the time our food arrived, the conversation had lost all pretense of a normal discussion, and he was asking me if I could get her to sleep with him again. It was charming to see how enthralled he was with her and how fondly he was recalling having sex with her even to the point of giving me details of specific encounters. He said that his wife had lost interest in sex and that he would really like to be with my wife again. I told him that I did not get to choose her lovers and that he needed to ask her himself.
When she arrived to get me, he had gone so far as to plan on how they could get away for a night together. He had a client that was far enough away from his home that he could justify getting a hotel room. If he drove back towards our house, my wife could join him overnight. She was intrigued but didn’t accept. They conversed for a couple months with him practically begging him to sleep with him. Although I was supportive of his proposal, she never took him up on it. What he didn’t know was that my wife tends to only take one lover at a time and was already occupied.
That was fun.
I have run into guys that have fucked my wife and they always stop and talk to me about her I even became friends with some of them. I don't mind that it's fun talking to a guy that she had fucked hearing about how good she was in bed and how lucky I am to be married to her.