My wife Jessica and I have been married for ten years and we have never considered ourselves as "kinky", but we have always been open for new and exciting ways to improve the already great sex life we have always had.
Jessica had gotten a promotion at work and wanted to invite a few of her co-workers over for a dinner and a few drinks to thank then for all the help they had given her. She warned me that one of the people she was inviting was a gay man and that I was to be nice and not pick on him since he was gay. I kind of chuckled and promised I would be good.
Everyone arrived, including her gay friend who she introduced to me as Peter. We shook hands and he had a very firm handshake, not what I had assumed he would have. We all sat down for a few drinks before dinner and I discovered that Peter was really a very nice person and I was surprised to find myself forgetting that he was gay. We talked about sports and all the jock things that men talk about.
We all had several drinks and were getting a little tipsy so we decided to have dinner. Jessica and I went into the kitchen to start serving and she said to me,
"Peter told me that you and him are hitting it off pretty well!"
"Yes, we are," I said, "He is really a very nice person."
"He also told me that if we weren't married that he might hit on you himself!" Jessica laughed, "He thinks you are pretty good looking."
"Get outta here," I said, "You know that I'm not into guys, just you babe!" I told her and gave her a peck on the cheek.
"I know, but for a second I thought what it would be like to watch you and another guy do each other and I got kind of excited!"
"Well, forget about it, it will never happen." I informed her.
"A girl can always wish, though," Jessica giggled.
I decide to drop the subject and said we had better get dinner on the table. We took all the food to the table and Peter sat down next to me. Jessica looked at me and raised her eyebrows and acted like she was surprised.
We got through dinner with the usual dinner chat and when we were done we all went into the living room and sat down with more drinks. After an hour or so only another married couple and Peter remained. The other couple said they had to get home due to babysitter problems, so we said our good byes and returned to the living room. It was now just Peter, Jessica and myself, and we sat and drank for quite a long time.