"Your wife is awesome!"

[Jack_N_Auf96]

I'm currently single, but get off thinking about male strangers feeling free to say things like that to me: pharmacist, UPS driver, restaurant manager, etc. Having a hotwife who makes sure to share pics of me with them encouraging such comments.

 

[SirQuinn]

How about... "your wife WAS awesome... last night!"

 

[screwher]

Over the years on this site I’ve had numerous men tell me hw awesome my wife is. And a lot of the time its followed up with “And I want to fuck her!”

 

[JackStayII]

A little back story will be needed here: My wife and I married young and dumb in early summer of 1972. I was an E-2 in the Navy finishing HT-A school, and she had just finished her freshman year in college. After her sophomore year she left college so we could be together.

My EOAS was in the fall of 1975 and she returned to college as a rising junior in the fall of 1976 majoring in Fine Arts. She was able to return to school due to the Pell Grant and the Work Study Program. She also started modeling nude for the Life Drawing classes for the extra income. I found work but was miserable and we decided I would reenlist. I went to Navets at NOB, Norfolk, Va in early spring of 1977 and then to NSDS at the WNY in DC for requalification as a Second Class Diver.

It was three months before I was able to get home again. We talked on the phone weekly (reverse charges) and wrote constantly. A couple of weeks before I got home, she had asked me, since I had told her I couldn't make it home the upcoming weekend, if I would mind if she spent Saturday at the beach with a grad student. I told her I thought it was a good idea as I didn't want her just sitting home studying all the time.

As you've probably already guessed, she ended up spending Saturday in bed with the grad student instead of going to the beach. When we spoke on the phone the next day (Sunday) I could tell something had happened and she promised to tell me about it when I could finally get home, which was two weeks later. And, as promised, she told me everything. We discussed it in great length. She had even asked me what I thought about her taking a lover. I told her I'd rather she 'play the field' as taking a lover could get messy. It was then we opened our marriage, which she took to with open legs.

We were naked with our arms around each other at an 'end of school year beach house party' (basically an orgy) where I was first introduced to some of her 'fuck buddies'. I was in superb physical condition, ripped, with a dark tan, short hair cut, 6 feet 3 inches and 188 lbs. The only thing they knew was I was a 'Navy Diver' and 'Billie' was the married 'hot nude coed art model' who was fucking around, and they'd been excitedly fucking every chance they got, was my wife.

As the party (okay orgy) got underway and they realized I wasn't going to 'rip off their faces and shit down their windpipes', her 'fuck buddies' relaxed and started telling me, "Man your wife is AWESOME!", which I often heard until she graduated.

 

[NCmwm1959]

A little back story will be needed here: My wife and I married young and dumb in early summer of 1972. I was an E-2 in the Navy finishing HT-A school, and she had just finished her freshman year in college. After her sophomore year she left college so we could be together.

My EOAS was in the fall of 1975 and she returned to college as a rising junior in the fall of 1976 majoring in Fine Arts. She was able to return to school due to the Pell Grant and the Work Study Program. She also started modeling nude for the Life Drawing classes for the extra income. I found work but was miserable and we decided I would reenlist. I went to Navets at NOB, Norfolk, Va in early spring of 1977 and then to NSDS at the WNY in DC for requalification as a Second Class Diver.

It was three months before I was able to get home again. We talked on the phone weekly (reverse charges) and wrote constantly. A couple of weeks before I got home, she had asked me, since I had told her I couldn't make it home the upcoming weekend, if I would mind if she spent Saturday at the beach with a grad student. I told her I thought it was a good idea as I didn't want her just sitting home studying all the time.

As you've probably already guessed, she ended up spending Saturday in bed with the grad student instead of going to the beach. When we spoke on the phone the next day (Sunday) I could tell something had happened and she promised to tell me about it when I could finally get home, which was two weeks later. And, as promised, she told me everything. We discussed it in great length. She had even asked me what I thought about her taking a lover. I told her I'd rather she 'play the field' as taking a lover could get messy. It was then we opened our marriage, which she took to with open legs.

We were naked with our arms around each other at an 'end of school year beach house party' (basically an orgy) where I was first introduced to some of her 'fuck buddies'. I was in superb physical condition, ripped, with a dark tan, short hair cut, 6 feet 3 inches and 188 lbs. The only thing they knew was I was a 'Navy Diver' and 'Billie' was the married 'hot nude coed art model' who was fucking around, and they'd been excitedly fucking every chance they got, was my wife.

As the party (okay orgy) got underway and they realized I wasn't going to 'rip off their faces and shit down their windpipes', her 'fuck buddies' relaxed and started telling me, "Man your wife is AWESOME!", which I often heard until she graduated.

great story!