My name is Christine, I am 33 and have been married for 7 years to my wonderful husband. Both my husband and I had our share of sexual adventures before we got married and we have enjoyed a very active sex life with each other since we took our vows. The following is true and it surprised me as much as him since for the past seven years I have been faithfull to him.
I am not by any means a knockout. I am 5 foot 4 inches tall and since having our second child a year ago, still haven't lost all my "baby weight." I would be happy losing another 15 to 20 pounds and getting back to my size 6. I have very large breasts and despite having reduction surgery (medically required) three years ago I still am a 38D. I have mid length straight auburn hair and hazel eyes.
Since our second child came along I took on a part time job selling jewelry at a store in the local mall. A few weeks ago I was asked if I would volunteer to work a Sunday night after the mall closed as there was new carpet being installed and the insurance company required at least two employees be present during this. As we could always use some extra cash I said I would do it. I would be working the night with my manager, Heather, and she and I always had fun together. Heather is 35 and single. She is one of those women who always seem to attract the guys who screw her over. She is an attractive lady, about 5'3" 115 pounds. She has long straight black hair and deep blue eyes. She has medium sized breasts, but the male customers are always hitting on her in the store (actually they always hit on all the girls who work there, I have come to the conclusion that men are all dogs after seeing guys come in to buy an engagement ring or something nice for their wives and try to pick one of us up in the process).
The night came along and I arrived as they were closing up the store. Heather and I sat in the office as we waited for the carpet crew to show up. I was dressed in a 3/4 length blue denim skirt with a short sleeved white ribbed sweater and knee high black boots. Heather was wearing a a button up blue silk blouse with a mid thigh paisey sarong. As the mall was closing at 7:00 PM, the crew of four guys showed up to install the carpet. They introduced them selves as James, a 41 year old white man about 5' 10?" and 210 pounds was the supervisor, Tony, a 34 year old white guy was about 6 feet tall and 165 pounds, TJ was a nice looking 19 year old kid about 5' 10 and 170, and Darrell was a 26 year old black guy who was 5' 8" and about 155. None of them were knee weakeners to look at, they were just average guys.
As the mall closed down they started their work. First they brought in the carpet and their tools so they wouldn't have to keep tracking the security guards in the mall to let them in and out. Heather and I settled in to the back office while they went about their thing. As usual we talked a lot about our work, our co-workers and of course sex. The group of girls who work in the store are from 19 to 35. They all are reasonably attractive and whenever we all get together after work we always wind up talking about sex. Some of the girls I work are down right sluts (some of them let the customers pick them up). That night we talked about Maria who had recently told us about her and her boyfriend doing it with two other couples. Maria was proud of herself as she told how she was the only girl there to be able to take all three guys at once. Heather and I offered our comments on Maria and basically agreed that she was a slut but she was enjoying her youth (Maria is just 22). Heather asked if I had ever done anything that wild.
I told her no, not that wild. A few years earlier my husband and I had done it with another couple but it was more of a swapping thing and never a total orgy. We also had done it with a girlfriend of mine a couple of times. Also once when I was single I was with two guys. We talked about that and I told her the details of it all. (I have found that when women get together and talk sex they are far more explicit and rude then men - my husband can't believe half of what I tell him after a night with the girls). She then told me of some of her wilder times to include one drunken experience with three guys following a rough breakup of a long time boy friend.