All the men stared at Susan as she went to the bar with her tits bouncing as she walked up. There were two seats at the bar which we took. The men sa... topless women at the beach but not at the bar. We got our beers and it didn't take long for the guy next to Susan to strike up a conversation. He stared at her tits and introduced himself as Tim. He was all but drooling. Tim was pretty direct when he said, "I feel like I won the lottery with you sitting here. Hope you don't mind me saying, but. In time, my wife opened up with my fetish and we used it to enhance our sex life. We go to a club about once a month and I watch her flirt and dance with men. She has never gone beyond a seductive dance, and a kiss, when she had enough alcohol in her. We typically go home and have the most erotic sex. One night a younger man, by the name of Doug, caught my wife’s eye. She went over and asked him to dance and of course he agreed. My wife was wearing a tight fitting dress, with her boobs popping. Even through the material of her skirt, she felt the warmth and strength. Lynn, thinking this had to be the limit, put her hand over his as if to pull it away but he squeezed her leg slightly and it was as if her own sexuality, powered down for so long, had suddenly been revived. Lynn felt the sexual juices suddenly wet her panties. Here, at long last, was the foreplay, the unhurried romantic and sensual excitement missing from her marriage. Here was a man willing to appreciate her beauty and. Surprised, Susan let herself be held. “Don’t think about disappointing me,” she whispered into Susan’s ear. “It’s alright if you don’t want to take this opportunity. I already said that this isn’t an order. This is a choice. How hard are you willing to fight for a truly open relationship? How serious are you? I’ll be happy with whatever choice you make.”Susan shifted in May’s arm. “Okay. Um, I mean yes ma’am. I won’t disappoint you.”There was a pause, then, “I’ll think about it.”May smiled..