This is the transcription of an event that occurred a few years ago. couple of months, at the house of a couple of very close friends, both my wife and mine I will call them Enrique and Lisa, 43 and 40 years old respectively (they are not their names) and we, figuratively, will be Rosa and Jose (41 and 44). They had invited us to their house for dinner, something they did with some frequency and most of the time the house was occupied by their offspring and ours but, that day, due to a series of circumstances, the four of us were alone. It had happened before other times, but not the children were there. Theoretically and from what Rosa de las always told me conversations I had with Lisa, her husband was very fiery and every day he was ready for sex, while for her it was something secondary, which my woman took the opportunity to tell me "how badly distributed the world is." Your comment She came because in our case, she was always the one willing, although We had been with the roles reversed for about a month. The reason for having reversed the roles was my insistence with her, to have a threesome with another man or exchange a partner (which From starting out as a fantasy it had become an obsession, so was getting heavier and heavier with the subject), which she always rejected, until point that one day she confessed to me that she was blocked because of that, what she had done that was almost never willing. After the usual dinner and talk about the human and divine, we We sat on the sofas to have coffee and a drink, as always, turning the conversation about trivial topics of our daily activities in our respective jobs or about the children's school. At a certain moment and without knowing very well what it was about Lisa addressed me: Lisa: come on, you have your wife on tenterhooks. The truth is that I didn't know what he was referring to and when I guessed who was talking about sex, I understood that I must not have been very aware of the twist that we had given Me: I don't know what you mean. Lisa: your wife needs a move he spoke in his usual way. raised tone, preceding laughter. Me: well, I think you're not very up to date. Lisa: Well, come on, put me on. Me: it's the same. Lisa: Have you seen what it says? he said addressing Rosa. Rosa: He already knows why that is. Lisa: because it's the one who, oops!, oops!, oops!, something's happening here. Me: nothing happens I said almost in unison as I started to speak. Pink. Rosa: It happens that now I'm the reluctant one, but he already knows. because and looking at me he said you don't want me to tell it!, right? Lisa: Come tell me that you have me on tenterhooks. Me: Look, you can tell what you want, if that's what you want. Everything was taking on all the appearances of a fight. In public, Enrique, who didn't say anything, seemed to think "no, please, don't argue." at my house", while Lisa was laughing less. Lisa: well, now don't get angry. Rosa: no, if we are not angry, what happens is that it takes a lot of time beating myself up with one thing, I can't take it anymore and at the end In the end it has made me lose all my desire for that. Lisa: Let's see, Jose, what's wrong with you, why are you punishing the girl like that? girl! Rosa continued with her monologue: "but hey, it doesn't happen nothing, we've already talked about it and it'll go away." But Lisa, as usual, kept putting the finger. Lisa: Jose, what is that you have done to my friend, with how fiery she is, all her desire goes away. There was silence, I didn't plan to speak, more than anything because not to make Rosa's wound worse, but apparently she needed to talk. Rosa: It's just that it's a little strong. Lisa: come on aunt, there is trust. Rosa: well, okay, I'm going to tell you. I began to swallow hard, what was coming was not It was anything. Rosa: It turns out that, well, Jose wants us to have a threesome with another man or a partner exchange. That impact, what an impact!, the looks of Enrique and Lisa landed on me, their faces were surprised, well the truth is that the image What they had about me was the complete opposite of something similar. Enrique: Damn dude! How strong! But how can you? that happened wow he had finally opened his mouth. Lisa: Damn, they swear to me and I don't believe it. I chose to remain silent, it was not worth arguing, better for everyone to vent, and it was clear that they were going to do so. Enrique: but man, how can you want to see your wife with another!, is that you leave me amazed. Lisa: Jose, you're crazy, man, it doesn't surprise me that he's like this, I My husband suggests that to me and I don't know what I'm doing. Rosa was silent and they continued and in the end they made me talk. Me: look, we have already talked about it and we are going to fix it but, you are hypocrites, you are beating me for something that I am sure that has passed through your heads a thousand times. Enrique: but what are you saying, man! Me: look man, how many times do you walk down the street and when you see someone Auntie, you ogle her, and I'm sure you'd love to fuck her and you, Lisa, that when someone comes on TV that is good, you sigh and say who did it? will catch, without caring that your children are in front of you. Enrique: What does that have to do with wanting to see your wife with other. Lisa: Don't mix things up. They were both talking at the same time, they looked angry. Me: Look, calm down because you are getting very nervous. .... I don't mix anything .... I confess that I would like to be with other women .... as happens to you, Enrique, what happens is that I say it and I don't tell it to a friend, I tell my wife. Enrique and Lisa, almost in unison: you are like a goat. I continued, as if they had not said anything: "and I tell it to my wife and I propose what I have proposed to her, because I understand that what is fair is that if I am with other people she is too, that if I enjoy she also enjoy. I could go with a girl and freak out if she go with another guy, which is what most people do, but I prefer to do it another way." Wow, they were finally listening to me. And he continued: "so don't make a drama, I haven't put the Damn, I have only suggested that you enjoy sex, with me and other people, nothing more... because for me it's only about sex... and sex is nothing more than a form of pleasure... just as a good meal gives me pleasure... or a evening with friends.... or the thousand things that give us all pleasure... I see the sex as a form of pleasure and for me it does not entail anything else.... nor lack of love... or anything like it." "Do you go to the gynecologist with your wife?" I said asking Enrique, who knew that he didn't do it, "well I do, do you know what the gynecologist to your wife? Well, he gropes her tits, makes her spread her legs and put them up, he puts his fingers in her pussy and feels it, and he puts a iron to open it, which does a lot of damage. Enrique: don't talk nonsense, it's not the same. Me: no or yes, he gropes her and hurts her, what I have done to her proposed is that they grope her... giving her pleasure... damn!... I insist you are some hypocrites.... the number of times in your thoughts you must have fucked with someone and you don't dare to recognize it. Enrique: and although he recognizes it, what does it have to do with do it. Me: well man, what I just told you, what are you doing to me? crushing when in your thoughts you are the same as me, do you think you I don't realize how you look at Rosa? Enrique: Well, just like you look at Lisa. Me: well, but I don't mind admitting it and you are telling me Turning half past, when your thoughts are the same as mine, I would like to know who the sick people are. I shut up and, wow, I got them both to do it and like Rosa had not said anything for a while, there was silence, only the sound could be heard. background music, silence that my wife broke. Rosa: It's not about getting angry with him either, because part of You are right and sometimes I have thought about doing it but... what do I know..... at the time of the truth......I don't dare. Well Lisa intervened you may be right in some of them. things, sometimes we may all imagine that we are with someone, but from there to do it. Me: but, if you could, would you do them? If you didn't have to give explanations to anyone, if no one found out, would you do it? Come on, tell the truth. Lisa: Well, maybe so. Me: maybe no, you would or you wouldn't. Lisa: okay yes, I would. Me: See? You are exactly the same as me... although with two differences, on the one hand you are repressed and on the other, you do not have trust within the couple. Enrique and Lisa didn't say anything, but I continued: "I for myself On the other hand, I trust her enough to tell her, to share it with her... that's the difference" and I continued "and a while ago I "You were carrying out a lynching." Enrique: okay, man, you may be partly right. Me: What have you messed up, aunt? I said, addressing my wife. Rosa: Well, I'm glad I brought it up, because you don't mind. You can't even imagine how good it felt for me to talk about it this way. Me: well, I'm glad that's the case. The calm was returning, it had been more than half an hour with the topic and the glasses had been emptied, so Lisa and Enrique brought more drink and we refilled the glasses. Lisa: and just as you were thinking of setting it up, you know... How were you going to meet another couple. We explained to them that we had gone to a club and danced. with another couple, but the thing came to nothing, the conversation was already going In a more relaxed way, they asked questions and were interested in the topic. After a while, they played slow music and Lisa suggested dancing, so She took her husband's hand and they began to do it, us following them. They looked very together and passionate, even more than We stayed like this for three songs, after which Rosa and I met again. sit down, while they continued another one, without stopping kissing. When the song finished, they came to the sofas but he just sat down. Lisa, while Enrique, looking at me, held out his hand to Rosa and asked her if I wanted to dance, to which she accepted. It wasn't the first time I saw them dance, they had done it in joint outings with other friends, at festivals or New Year's parties, but, Of course, that one had totally different perspectives, after the conversation held. They began dancing as they always did, slightly separated but, in just 30 seconds their bodies were much closer than Never, her hands raised, surround his neck, while his They were on his waist, that's how they lasted a whole song. Meanwhile, Lisa sitting to my left and I watched them. without saying a word, although we imagined what was going to happen It was at the beginning of the next song, they started kissing timidly on their respective necks, until they slowly covered the necessary space for their lips to meet, beginning to kiss each other on them repeatedly, with their lips closed, lips that opened little by little, until they gave way to their respective languages. And while that was happening, Rosa's hands caressed with He forces his head, while Enrique's had rested on his buttocks. Lisa, placing her hand on my thigh, asked me if I it mattered. Me: no, as long as she enjoys it, and do you mind? Lisa: I don't know, this all seems crazy to me, though. I have always noticed how Enrique looked at her, this last night trip I danced with him, after he did it with Rosa and he was hard on. Me: Shall we dance? Lisa: Okay. And so we went to their side, who were still dedicated to his kisses and caresses, and we start with ours. While Lisa and I were engaged in the first kisses, both Rosa and Enrique were already stripped of their respective clothes superiors and had stopped dancing, their tongues and hands ran over their respective bodies. We approached them and while Enrique had his hands busy unbuttoning his pants and his mouth on his navel, I took the opportunity to kissing her on the mouth and caressing her back, I unclasped her bra, I asked how she was and she answered that she was more relaxed than before. Enrique, seeing her taking off her bra, didn't take long to apply his mouth to her tits, said affectionately because when they were little they didn't have nothing, and Rosa began to let her first sighs be heard. Lisa and I were not behind them and little by little we were leaving Peeling off her clothes, her tits were bigger than Rosa's, although Rosa's I liked my wife more, which did not mean that, nor that it was because of her size, I had always wanted to eat those tits and, at that moment, I was doing it. Five minutes later, the bodies of the four were stripped of any cloth, the four of us were naked and both they and We were frolicking on the couches. We couldn't fuck since no one had condoms but, We all ate it all and the orgasms kept happening in a way vertiginous, after an innocent dinner with friends, which preceded the confession of my woman and, what is better, we are still friends but we have not gotten back to it repeat.
