"There were three of us in our marriage," were the words Princess Diana spoke during her controversial interview in 1995. Whilst she was blaming a third person for the breakdown of her marriage I am in a marriage where there is a third person and it has made the union with the woman who is now my wife stronger.
Elaine and I first met as we both entered our forties. Both of us were divorcees, experiencing the break up of our respective marriages a few years earlier. We met through an internet dating sight and as soon as I saw Elaine's photo I was attracted to her physically and this attraction increased as I read her biography. By the time I met Elaine, I was experienced in internet dating and knew that what you saw on screen usually didn't reflect the person when you met up. When I met Elaine for real I felt good as I saw a woman walking towards me who looked like she did in her profile photo. For our date, she was wearing dark jeans which showed off a slim lower body, including a nice bottom and a figure-hugging jumper which allowed me to see the shape of her breasts which I later learnt were a DD cup.
As our date progressed I found myself enjoying her company. I found she interested me as she had not sat still since her divorce and displayed quite an independent streak as she relayed the travels and experiences she had enjoyed since her divorce. I liked this as she simply didn't want a man to fill the void in her life left by her ex-husband that I had found with the previous women I met. Elaine came across as not needing a man and I liked this side of her.
As our date reached its natural conclusion we left the pub together. As we reached the darkness of the street outside it felt completely natural to put my arm around her waist and gently pull her in towards me. Our lips soon met and we enjoyed a kiss, our tongues entering each other's mouths and exploring before breaking off, both of us feeling a little embarrassed having snogged in public. A second date followed a few nights later with Elaine inviting me to her house for dinner where we could enjoy some more intimacy in private and we later ended up in her bed enjoying sex together.
I soon found that Elaine had a voracious sexual appetite and in turn, reawakened my enjoyment of sexual intercourse. Whilst sex in my marriage had started as adventurous, it later became a chore and finally dwindled, no longer being a part of my married life. Elaine reminded me how much fun sex could be and enjoyed making time for it so that we could spend time using our mouths and hands to explore each other's bodies to turn each other on. In this foreplay, I would naturally start playing with Elaine's breasts which had fixated me on our first meeting. Stimulating them with my fingers, lips, tongue and teeth built up the desire in Elaine which was matched with the wetness I could then feel in her snatch. Oral and penetrative sex would follow with us taking our time before my eventual climax and I would ensure Elaine also had an orgasm before we finished these sessions cuddling and finally falling into contented sleep.
Elaine mentioned Diana on our second date. She was a family friend whose husband worked with Elaine's father. The two sets of adults got along very well, regularly spent time together, and went on holiday when Elaine was a child. As Diana and her husband had no children of their own they regarded Elaine as their own. She regularly stayed with them when her parents needed a babysitter or had to travel. In recent years both of Elaine's parents had died and Diana's husband had died a year before I met Elaine. Elaine soon asked if she could introduce me to Diana. I was happy with this as we were going steady by then.
I was quite nervous on the day of the meeting as this was the closest thing to meeting her parents. I had seen a photo of Diana that Elaine had shared but it didn't prepare me for how attractive she was in person. Despite being in her early sixties she had a pretty face and a nice curvy figure. However, it was her breasts that had me staring. I have always craved women with large breasts and Elaine's DD cup was enough for me but Diana's breasts appeared huge. On the day of our meeting, she wore a summer dress featuring a crossover front with a low neckline allowing me to view the top curve and gave a view of the dark pit that lay between. I stepped forward to shake hands with Diana and as I did my eyes moved downwards to take in the view. I knew I had been rumbled as when I moved my gaze back up to her face the look told me all but it was soon followed by her briefly darting her out of her mouth which I took as a positive sign. Over the next couple of months, we saw Diana regularly and I didn't have a problem with this as like Elaine she was quite independent and interesting. By this stage, I had practically moved into Elaines and one evening she asked me a favour.
"Would you be able to pop into Diana's after work one evening to help her with a problem in her kitchen?" asked Elaine. I agreed this would be fine with me and a few evening's later I stopped by on my way home from work. Diana greeted me cordially and then showed me the problem. I soon fixed it and was about to leave but she asked me to stay for a bit. I didn't mind as I had the chance to look at Diana while I spoke to her and she was very easy company. Eventually, I did leave and spent the journey home fantasising about her and wondering what she would look like naked but put those thoughts to the back of my mind as I arrived at Elaine's. As time progressed I was asked to perform these visits more regularly. The task I was asked to undertake was trivial and I did wonder if my visit was necessary at all but I also noticed that Diana's dress had become more revealing and I started to wonder if she was flirting with me. When I first visited she was dressed quite conservatively in a woollen jumper and skirt which covered her knees but this style of clothing was replaced with more revealing garments such as satin blouses with the top button left undone giving me a glimpse of the breasts it contained and shorter figure hugging skirts which showed the fastenings of a stocking suspenders pressed against the fabric as she sat down or moved. I also noticed that Elaine stepped in for a kiss to greet me and she touched me a lot more regularly.
One evening Diana was wearing a button-through dress with the top buttons undone revealing the lacy edge of what appeared to be her bra. Instead of a peck on the cheek, she pulled me in to kiss me, pressing her breasts into me and allowing me to savour her perfume which added to the allure. As we moved into the house I felt her hand touch me again before she suggested we sit down and whereas I had chosen an armchair to avoid a possible uncomfortable situation of sitting side by side, I now deliberately chose the sofa to allow Diana to sit next to me which she did. As she moved her legs the skirt parted at the front revealing the top of a grey stocking and suspender clip pressing through. It was at this moment that I knew I couldn't hold back and knew that the next few moments could lead to something very nice or unpleasant depending on how I had read the signals.
