After returning from our holiday, we both agreed that we had to return the following year. Jack told me, he enjoyed watching me get fucked by Marcus so much, which was a relief. The following day, after my intimate massage, I had felt a little guilt. I'd never been turned on like that before, but I knew I wanted more. Our sex life had certainly improved, with my new found confidence in my body. Any sexual inhibitions I may have held, were completely gone now.
Jack bought me a 9 inch black dildo, which we used often during sex. He'd fuck me with it, asking how much I wanted black cock. It would drive me wild, and Jack would finish me off by sucking my clit, while shoving the dildo deep inside me. He then would fuck me, until he came, which happened pretty quick.
I wanted more than a dildo, I wanted the real thing.
"Jack, how would you feel if I meet another guy for sex?"
He told me that it would be perfectly fine, so long as I told him. We agreed that there'd be no secrets. I told him that if he wanted to experience another woman, I'd be more than happy for him to. This was the start of our open relationship.
I started buying more sexy clothes, to go with my new image. Jack always loved them, when I showed them to him. We also started going out to clubs again, which we hadn't done in years. I always attracted plenty of attention, when we went out.
Tonight we were going to a new club, that had recently opened in town. I started getting ready, desperately wanting to fuck a guy tonight. My new black halter neck top, showed my tits off to perfection. There'd be no bra tonight. I put on a black thong, then put on a black PVC mini skirt. With my 5 inch high heels on, it made be feel so sexy. Jack certainly liked what he saw.
We parked up and headed inside. I was certainly getting plenty of looks tonight. Jack told me to get us a table, and he'd get our drinks. I managed to get us one, in a nice secluded corner of the club. It was a lovely place to relax and enjoy ourselves.
It was my turn to get the drinks. I went up, and the girl behind the bar took my order.
"Let me pay for those," a young guy said to me.
He was about 6 foot tall and very handsome. How could I refuse, I thought to myself.