"I am, if James wants to see them he should." She told me.She began unhooking her dress around her neck and when she did that the dress just fell down...onto the floor.There she stood in front of us just wearing her bra and a pair of thong panties."Put your dress back on." I said and stood up."You sit down and watch your wife strip." Said James in a powerful voice.I whimpered back into my chair."That’s right Roger, watch as your wife strips in front of this black stud boss of yours." Helen said. We love each other, yet we wanted something more, even if it meant not being monogamous. My job required a bit of travel, and we agreed that if I wanted to have sex with others on the road, then I would have a hall pass to do so, provided that I used protection. In being fair, I offered the same in return for her.For me, the thrill wasn't so much in having this sort of inhibition: it was that both of us were able to have an additional freedom that wouldn't strain our marriage. Also, it was kind. There was one favor in particular that convinced her to not ask questions. A few days after Easter, she had a bad toothache. Two mornings later he drove her to Santa Cruz and took her to his dentist. It turned out she needed two fillings. Ruthie objected, knowing that there was no way she could afford two fillings and X-rays. The hygienist gave her a strange look."Ms. Burns, it's been taken care of. Your boyfriend just paid." He did? How much was it?"The hygienist looked at her clipboard.. Okay?”I nodded, determined to get things right.So, this time, when she was supposed to kiss me, she did. And this time, when she was supposed to put her arms around me, she did. And this time, when she was supposed to fondle my breasts – she did.And this time, when she was supposed to caress my pussy – she did.I squeaked – then cut it off quickly, but she heard.And this time, the damp patch between my legs was soaking wet.She stopped, stood up straight, and walked away from me, putting her.