It all started on the train on his way home from the office. His cellphone buzzed, and John saw that he had a picture message from Aileen. In three years of marriage, it was the first time she’d ever sent him a nude picture of herself. Lying on her back, on top of her blue yoga mat, a naked selfie. He felt himself getting hard.”Got company?” he replied.”No””You mean not yet?””What if I do?””Then take pictures so I can watch””Yeah right””Serious. If you fuck someone else I want to see it””Think you can handle it?”He felt his heart beating faster. He was excited now, starting to sweat, and fully erect. Could he handle it?”I can,” he replied, “can you?””We’ll see””Then show me””Whatever”He’d never driven home so fast. He found her still in her exercise room in a tank top and yoga pants. Fifteen seconds later she was naked and they were fucking on the blue yoga mat. He didn’t bother asking until after, if she had or expected company. He was surprised to feel disappointed that she didn’t. That she was just teasing him.As the days and weeks passed they went on with their normal, quiet lives. Neither again brought up the idea of adding another player into their sex life. John, however, hadn’t forgotten about that train ride home. He’d had dreams about it. About watching Aileen with another man, and other men.- – – – – – – – – -The sound of the doorbell startled her a bit. She was anxious, but unsure if she could follow through with her plan. She’d made the date as an impulse. Angry at John after a heated argument, she suddenly remembered almanbahis şikayet the day she sent him the picture. THAT picture. He’d given her permission, hadn’t he? Even dared her to do it! Why not then?After John left to cool off, she picked up her phone and texted a coworker. Chris, the IT guy who’d always flirted with her. He’d said, in passing, that he had a weakness for Asian girls. Let’s see how weak. He asked her why she hasn’t been at work, said he’d missed talking to her at lunch. She explained she had some family issues and she’d be back soon. After a short exchange she made her move.”Can you get the day off tomorrow?” she asked.”Probably. I have a lot of PTO. Why?””I’m having some computer trouble. I’ll buy you lunch if you help me out. : )”Lord, how cheesy, she thought. Like he would really take time off work to do free work. What a stupid-“Deal! What time?””How about noon?” she tapped as fast she could, before she lost her nerve.”Sounds good! See you tomorrow then!””Okay. See you then”She couldn’t believe she did it! She felt like she was in high school again. John would be gone from 6 am to 4 pm. Plenty of time to… to what? She knew what she wanted to do, but what about Chris? Then it crept up on her. The idea that she would be seducing another man in her and her husband’s home. She liked it.She took a long look through the peephole to give herself another chance to back out. Instead, she was reminded why she chose to text him of all people. She opened the door with a smile, which he returned.”Hey!” almanbahis canlı casino he said.”Come in,” she replied with a smile.As he walked past her into the entryway, she could tell by his glance that she’d picked the right outfit.”Sorry, I was just working out.””It’s fine,” he laughed back.She was wearing her loose-fitting running shorts. The ones that were too short to wear out in public. The ones that always got a rise out of John. She usually wore a t-shirt to work out, but John always suggested she just wear a sports bra. Looking at Chris’ face, she now knew the reason for that request.”Damn, I didn’t know you had a pool table,” John exclaimed. “Are you good?””I’m okay.””Yeah, right. Just okay?””You want to play?””Yeah, I do! But I should check out your computer first.””Oh yeah, sorry about that. It fixed itself.””Really?””Yeah, I was having a problem with my email, but it’s fine now.””I saw that Windows had an update last night. That probably fixed it.””I guess. I still owe you a lunch for coming all the way out here though.””Nah, it’s fine.””Nope. A deal’s a deal. How about after we play?” She flashed him a coy smile.”Ok,” he laughed, not yet catching her meaning.- – – – – – – – – -John was walking back to the office when he felt the buzzing in his pocket. He swapped the bag of fast food to the other hand and pulled out his cellphone to find a text from Aileen. His heart sank when he saw the picture message, Aileen’s face with another man’s cock pressed to her lips. A few seconds later the question arrived.”Still almanbahis casino want to watch?”- -Aileen grabbed the diamond and racked up for a game of nine-ball. Chris stared from the other side as she leaned over the table to set the wooden rack into position. The cut of her top was just low enough to get a teasing hint of cleavage.”You can break,” she smiled.”Okay,” he replied, obviously nervous.She grabbed her cue and leaned back against the wall across the table from him. She watched him switch focus a dozen times between the cueball and her body. It was an old trick she’d picked up from John, to distract the other player. As he drew back to shoot, she moved the cue in front of her, between her legs, and slowly slid her hands down the shaft. She held back a laugh as he struck the cueball off-center and watched the tight formation of balls became a loose cluster.”One ball, corner pocket,” she said as she rounded the table.Aileen bent over the side bumper, rising onto her tiptoes, and stretched out across the full width of the table. As she did, Chris watched her top rise just enough to expose a hint of the bottom of her breasts. He didn’t even notice when she made the shot.As she ran the table on him, Chris began to get the impression she was also toying with him. The innocent way she called each shot. The triumphant smirk she’d flash him after every successful pocket. The exaggerated arch in her back as she bent over the table. Was she really trying to seduce him? Just then, as she bent over to line up a play on the nine-ball, directly in front of him, he was sure. As she adjusted her position and made the shot, the looseness of her shorts betrayed the fact that she was not wearing panties. In that moment, staring at her glistening, wet pussy, Chris knew why he was there.