This is a story about how my 24-year-old wife started what back then she called “The Game.” We had been married for a few years, had a baby, and moved out of the city to a small farm community. Back then, things were quiet compared to Kelly's wild youth. Kelly, or Kel as I called her, was a bit of a wild child: plenty of tales of promiscuous behavior and wild parties, as well as a very large exhibitionist streak. That was...

Picking up after the escapade at the supermarket, Kel and I had some long talks about her exhibitionism and where it might take her. To summarize, we were both getting bored. The sex after the shopping trip was better than ever, and I was ready for more. The added buildup of her exposing herself to others was a game-changer, and I wanted to see where else she might take things. A few days after reentering the realm of exh...