Daveandyourwife - Untitled

You'll never know how hot your hotwife is...until you see her having sex with another man...be a hotwife...

Your wife didn’t care that everyone could see him hitting on her, and she doesn’t care that everyone will see her leaving with him. 

Your wife's colleague made sure she got back to her room safely after one too many drinks.

Even when the game always was ending each time with you and your wife leaving together to have sex in your room, it was not unusual for your wife to have been approached, and chatted up by, other men during the time before you got to the bar. And in fact, you knew that your wife enjoyed that attention from other men, and she knew that you seemed to find it arousing when she talked about the efforts by other men to chat her up -- and that you seemed to get particularly excited when she told you a few times that she had thought seriously about actually letting herself be picked up by some other man. She had even let other men buy her drinks a few times before you appeared.

And then there came the fateful day when a very handsome, and somewhat younger, man began chatting with her and bought her a drink before you arrived -- and then when you did arrive and approached her, she (as usual) acted like she was meeting you for the first time, and this time she asked you to go away, telling you that she was with someone else. You were surprised -- shocked actually -- and almost said something about actually being her husband -- but you didn't. Instead, you maintained the charade, and went back to a seat some distance away and watched as your wife and the other man talked and laughed together, and then, much to your astonishment, she went off with him.

That evening, you went back up to your room alone for the first time, and didn't see your wife again until the next morning. And the next time you were together at a hotel and she went down to the bar alone, she simply told you that you should not even approach her when you came to the bar -- and then after three evenings where you watched her being picked up by other men, she then started to tell you not to come down to the bar at all.

And like the good cuckold that you have become, when she tells you that, all you ever say is "Yes dear. I hope you have a nice evening and a fun night." And she always says "I will" as she gives you a little kiss, and then heads toward the elevator.