Since the night of our office party, my coworker and friend Bethany had been texting back and forth with my husband, sending him pictures of herself nude and wearing sexy lingerie.
My husband had asked her to send them, always letting me read their texts and see every picture that was sent, which was part of our agreement when we decided to have an open marriage.
Bethany was a twenty seven year old blonde haired, blue eyed, beauty, who was single, extremely bright and hard working young lady, with a toned athletic body, that attracted attention wherever she went.
After having a threesome with Amy, my bosses wife, and my husband who was eighteen years older than her, she had been attempting to get him to meet her so as she could have him all to herself for a night.
Finally after several weeks, my husband had a week off from his job, telling me that he was going to meet Bethany for a day of fun and some over due sport fucking while I was working.
When I told him, he had strung her out long enough, and I would make sure she had the time off, he asked if I would like him to record a video, and if I thought Bethany would be willing to participate in that sort of thing, I laughed telling him that from reading their texts she'd probably do anything he wanted as long as he agreed to meet her.
When my husband texted Bethany, she answered immediately, saying she would ask for the day off in the morning telling him she was sending another picture of herself and that she hoped he'd like it.
So the next day she requested not one but two days off explaining that she needed to take care of some business that had come up the night before, our boss approved it and when I asked, she was all smiles, so I told her to enjoy her days off, and make sure she had some fun, not just taking care of personal business. She started smiling again saying she intended to make sure that she did as she walked back to her cubicle.
As I watched her sit down, she was texting on her phone, made a kissy face selfie, put her phone away and went back to work.
When the day came, my husband walked me to my car, kissed me deeply and told me to have a great day.
I told him to have fun and to be gentle with Bethany, that I loved him, and left him standing in the driveway smiling.
Around lunch time I received a text from Bethany saying that she was taking my advice and was really enjoying her time off and she would tell me all about it when she returned to work.
When the day ended I went by the grocery store on the way home taking my time because I hadn't heard from my husband, and assumed Bethany was still at the house.
As I left the store, Bethany called asking if she could come by the house later that evening for a drink, saying she loved sitting on our deck as the sun went down over the lake, so I told her of course and I'd be home in about thirty minutes or so, and my husband was home and if she arrived before me to make herself at home.
When I made it home Bethany was already there, her car parked behind my husband's truck, so I parked in my usual spot and while taking the items from the back of my car I noticed that there was an overnight bag in the front passenger seat of her vehicle. My husband met me in the driveway, taking the bag's from me as he greeted me with a kiss, freshly showered and shaved, he told me Bethany had been there since ten in the morning and hadn't left since, and had insisted that she and I talk.
I smiled at my husband telling him I needed a drink, and to change my clothes, get comfortable, relax, then Bethany and I would talk while we watched the sunset.
My husband followed me inside telling me how sexy I was,and he had pictures and a short video I would enjoy.
Bethany was on one of the barstools at the center island in the kitchen sipping a margarita when I came in the house, wearing a t-shirt running shorts, and tennis shoes, her long blonde hair in a pony tail, she jumped off the stool, came to me and hugged me tightly telling me what a great day she had, and was sorry for showing up on short notice but couldn't wait to tell me all about her day, and how exciting it was.
As we hugged I noticed that she wasn't wearing a bra, her young firm breasts pressing against me her erect nipples protruding against the fabric of the tight t-shirt she had on.