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Our Stories: The UPS Guy

A lot had happened since our encounter with Christina in Ocean City. Sheri and I started having sex with her regularly, without Bob ever finding out. We had threesomes at least once or twice a month for quite some time. A few years later, Sheri and I got married. We moved from Pennsylvania to Maryland where I got a new job. We got a nice apartment with lots of room. Moving meant we barely ever saw Christina or any of our other usual partners. Sheri and I were still having sex all the time, but I could tell we were both craving a little something extra. One weekend, we went home to visit our family and friends in PA and hooked up with Christina while we were there. We told everyone we were going back Sunday morning, but really left Monday. We got a hotel room about an hour away from our hometown and Christina spent the night. The three of had sex for hours Sunday night and it was fantastic. In the morning, Sheri asked if I would sit in a chair to the side of the bed and just watch her and Christina. I gladly obliged. After saying our goodbyes, we got in the car and headed out. The drive was mostly quiet for the first hour or so. That’s when the world changed. Sheri turned off the radio and said, “Can I ask you something without you getting upset?” Always cause for alarm, I replied, “Should I be worried?” “No, no, nothing like that,” she said. She steadied herself for a moment, not knowing exactly how to start this conversation. She started, “We’ve had threesomes many times ...

... and I love it. The fact that another woman is involved has never bothered me. In fact, I’ve learned to really enjoy women and watching you enjoy women with me.” I looked over, “But…” “There’s no but,” she replied. “More of an and.” She paused again. “I asked you to sit and watch us this morning because that is a huge turn on for me, you know that.” She continued, “I love watching you slowly jerk off while Christina and I are having at one another. What I want to try is have you watch me with another guy.” To be honest, I wasn’t shocked. We were 25 years old now and I had been with a number of women. With Sheri of course, but still. Sheri had only ever been with me. She had to be curious. “I’m not saying that you’re not giving me..” I interrupted, “It’s OK. I get it.” Now Sheri looked surprise. I took her hand in mine and turned my head toward her. “I understand what you’re feeling. I can’t say I’m not a little nervous about it, but I can respect the fact that you’re telling me how you’re feeling and what you want,” I said to her in a shaky voice. Sheri thought for a moment and said, “First, you have nothing to be nervous about. I love you and will always be with you. Second, if you decide to say no, I understand. I just want to be honest with you. Third, if we do decide to do this I want you to know he’ll never be able to give me what you do.” We were quiet for a couple of minutes. I was thinking about it, trying to rationalize it in my head. To this day, I think my wife is one ...