A Sexual Fantasy
My wife and I recently moved to a new city. We live down the block from a fancy hotel, with a top-notch restaurant and lively bar scene. I keep fantasizing about my wife getting dressed up in something sexy, walking over to the hotel one evening, and picking up an attractive male. Sometimes, I imagine, the male invites my wife up to his hotel room for passionate sex, which my wife films for me and shows me later, while we fuck. And sometimes, I imagine, she brings the male back to our house, where she proceeds proceeds to fuck him in front of me, while I jerk off and, perhaps, if I'm lucky, get to fuck her afterward. And be fucked by him.