Johnny felt good about his last idea to make his and his wife Melissa's sex life more interesting. With a bit of luck he had stumbled across the realization that just changing things up a little had made things hotter. He had come home unexpectedly at lunch and had hot, passionate sex with his wife.
His new idea was taking a little time to muster up the courage for, but the time also allowed him to fantasize and plan the events for that evening.
He had decided to spend the night with his wife in a hotel. The change of location would only be the first point to change things up. He also had some ideas that he hoped would make this evening especially exciting for his wife.
On the day he had chosen, he stopped on his way home from work and rented a nice room at a local hotel. He placed some candles and a bottle of wine in the room, set the air conditioning, and left. Had then stopped by his house and placed an envelope in the mail box.
He sent a text to his wife. "Check the mail."
Melissa sent a text back, "Where are you?" But there was no response. When she got the mail she found an envelope with just her name on it. Inside was key card to a hotel room, and instructions.
"Pack an overnight bag. Include red lipstick, stockings, and a sleeping mask. Go to the hotel on the key card and wait for my text."
Melissa sent a text, "What is going on?" She waited, but no response. "Where are you?" Nothing. She decided to do as Johnny had asked.
She packed a bag, including the items she was directed to bring and left for the hotel. When she arrived she looked around the room, finding the items Johnny had left there. She looked for him but Johnny was not in the room.
After some time, her phone went off. "Go to the restaurant in front of the hotel. Sit at the bar and order a drink and dinner. If anyone speaks to you be friendly."
Melissa went downstairs and took the short walk to the restaurant. Inside she looked around, but again, no sign of Johnny. The restaurant was one she had been in several times before, and it had a horse shoe shaped bar.
She sat at the bar and ordered a drink and looked at the menu. She settled on the chicken Alfredo and ordered, constantly looking around.
Johnny had watched her enter the restaurant from the parking lot and had waited a few minutes to enter himself. When he did he sat across from her at the bar.
Melissa saw him immediately and looked at him intensely. He never looked at her while he ordered a beer and started looking at the menu.
Melissa was staring at him wondering what was going on when a man sat next to her. She felt her heart beat a little faster as ideas flooded her mind.
"What is he up to? Does he expect me to sleep with this man? Why is he doing this?"
Johnny hadn't planned for anyone to sleep with his wife. He was however hoping it would have her wondering, and he hoped that this was enough to get her thinking.
Melissa's dinner arrived and she started eating. Several minutes had passed since the strange, good looking man had sat down next to her without a word having been spoken.
Once she had started eating though he did speak.
"How is it?" he asked.
"Good, it always is here" she nervously replied.
"I considered ordering that, maybe I should have" he said.
Melissa smiled and looked over at her husband, drinking his beer and seemingly uninterested in what was taking place across the bar.
"How could he do this?" she thought to herself.
Melissa continued eating, and there was a little chatting between her and the stranger next to her. She watched her husband as he started to eat, and she also ordered another drink.
She watched him as he stopped eating and pulled out his phone.
