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One thing led to another and before I knew it we were looking online for guys that my girlfriend could chat to.

Most people seem to take quite a long time to find a guy that suits them but we got a perfect one within minutes.

So many of our interests clicked, and even though it turned out he wouldn't be near my city, we quickly became determined to make a meeting happen.

We found two days that would work while he was in a city in the South, and he helped me book cheap flights and accommodations for us there.

I want her to want to fuck another guy and not have to tell her to do it.

The problem is though is that my wife was brought up to be very repressed about sex.

An Aussie with an accent had always been a fantasy of mine, but the weeks leading up to our rendezvous were tantalizing for other reasons as well. Hi, I'd like to start off by saying I love this blog and that I'd like to share our experience.

Anyways, thanks to really good advice from stories posted here, I've learned and managed to keep my feelings in check and not do anything stupid that would ruin otherwise a perfect relationship I have with her.

A couple of years into dating (when we wouldn't have sex but would have intense make out sessions where she would grind me until I came, or other good girl religious moves to cheat the system) I started having these thoughts about how great she must be in bed and that eventually led to thoughts of how hot it would be to see her fuck someone else. So to set this up, I will explain that my wife (who I will call Linda) and I have a very close group of friends, mostly ones I had made in high school and early college. Hi, As an experienced hotwife who has struggled to find quality bulls close to home, I'm no stranger to doing a little traveling to enjoy a good fuck.

But flying halfway across the country was a step that even I hadn't taken until recently.

We managed to have a "date night" while we were there. My wife, and her family arrived at the resort where we were staying on Saturday. Early on, we began talking about what we planned to do for the week and it became apparent that Tuesday night would be our "date night".

So I told the family then that while they were doing other things, Becky and I planned to have "our night" on Tuesday. It really hurt but at the same time it turned me on so fucking much.

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