Somebody who knew my wife and me left me a note.  They left the note under the windshield wiper of my car while I was at Church last Sunday.  The note was simple; it said, "You can keep her, but you can't trust her."  I was shocked and alarmed.  Who knew something about my wife?  Who would be bold enough to slip me a message like this?

At our church, there were at least 1,500 members, so whoever wanted to tell me this information could have been anybody. After I got home, I did not say anything to my wife, Jenny, about this odd occurrence.  I just kept this bit of information under my hat for the time being.

Next Sunday, I parked in the overflow parking lot. 

Today, after service was over, I went out to my car and found a small envelope tucked into the driver's door handle.  Now, I was really paranoid about who was watching me. I wanted to know what was in this envelope.  I looked around and saw nothing out of sorts, so I took the envelope and opened the door.

Sitting in my car, I thought for a second or two, What's this really all about?' 

I opened the envelope and was surprised to find some thong panties.  They were brand new and still had the tag on them. The enclosed note said, "Please give these to Jenny for me."

Now I was hot under the collar and a little turned on.  Who wants to give my wife some thong panties by giving them to me?  Why not give them to her in person?  Why bring me into it? I was convinced that a woman sent this note because she kissed the note with bright red lipstick.

After dinner that night, I told Jenny that I think some woman at Church is hot for her and she wants me to know it.

I asked her, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

She said, "It must be a prank or joke of some kind." 

I said, "Oh, yeah, that must be the right answer. "

Later that night, I asked her if it excited her to know that somewhere there is a woman who wanted to see you her these thongs?

She said, "Well, if some lady gets turned on thinking about me, I think it is kind of hot.  I think it is a little creepy but hot.  I told Jenny that it was hot to me, too."

I asked Jenny if she would enjoy that kind of hook-up. 

Jenny said, "Tom, is that something you would like to see?" 

I said, "Yes, but only if you were enjoying the whole scene." 

Since we were already in bed, Jenny opened her nightshirt and offered me her breasts.  She said, "Tom, can you imagine some beautiful woman and her manicured nails and hands holding these breasts and sucking one nipple while you were sucking the other?

I said to Jenny, "If you can take it, I can do it."  We both got hot thinking about that.

She held my now throbbing tool of pleasure under the sheets and said, "You can't cum until we get to the bottom of this adventure." Then she jerked me for a few minutes and warned me not to cum.

Then she let go of me and said, "Get me off now." I pinched her now erect nipples until she squealed, and then I told her You better not cum and that is how we went to sleep nearly every night that following week. The sexual tension was very high and only getting higher.

Well, a few weeks later, a lady walked up to me after service and said, "How is your wife Jenny doing these days? She and I went to the same College back in the 80s. We had an accounting class together.  I thought she would go on to be a model or something in the fashion industry."

I said the normal greeting stuff and told her that I would let Jenny know that she'd asked about her.  This lady's name was Karen.  I asked her, "Did you leave a note on my car by any chance a few weeks ago?" 

She looked down at the floor and shyly said, "Maybe, but if I did, is that a good thing or a bad thing?"

I told Karen that it would be a VERY good thing. 

She smiled and said, "Maybe we should bring Jenny into this conversation."

Two weeks later, we are at the Downtown Hilton in Charleston, S.C. Jenny and Karen had been conversing nearly every day over the past two weeks.  Jenny had a business meeting in Charleston, which was a short drive from where we lived, so we thought it would be a great location to get together.

Karen was so freaking beautiful, I wanted some of her myself, but she was clearly into my wife.  The three of us had discussed how our marriage was solid enough to do this and stay intact.  Karen said that since she was flexible and not currently in a relationship, the timing was good for her, also. The "It" being discussed was for us to see where this association would lead us.

On the day of action, I was in the hotel lounge watching the baseball game when Karen came into the building. She looked like a tall Jennifer Lopez with a summer tan. All the guys in the lobby were impressed.  There were women near the check-in desk who were taken by her good looks.  She called my name, and I answered her.  I went over to her and told her the room number where my wife was. I told her to call me when it was time for my input. 

Karen headed to the elevators. She went to the room. While she was on her way, I called Jenny on her Cell phone to let her know that Karen was on her way.

Karen knocked on the door, and Jenny opened it right away.  They kissed right there in the doorway.  Jenny was so hot for this.  Karen had started this whole thing as the dominant one, but now Jenny was all over her.  Jenny was wearing her sheer beach cover-up; she looked hot. Jenny had never been with a woman before, but it seemed that she was very interested in trying this new experience.

Karen was blown away.  Karen said I wanted you so bad back then, but I had no idea you were this HOT.  If I had known, I would have made a move sooner.  That is when Jenny said No worries as she fed her breast to Karen and said suck until I say stop.  I may never say stop because I have wanted this since Tom told me that it was you who left the note. Karen was sucking that nipple, and Jenny was coming out of her cover-up.  

Jenny was hot as fire now.  She tried to take off Karen's clothes, but Karen said, "You stay on task and enjoy.  I will get out of these." When Karen got down to those thong panties, Jenny rubbed the wet spot that was hiding the juicy V-Jay Jay.  Karen was leaking like a broken faucet.  Jenny put her wet fingers to her mouth and tasted Karen's juice.  It was such a new thing for her, it was so exciting because it was "taboo". They both felt very excited about this experience. It was contrary to the way that Jenny had lived her entire life up until now.

She told Karen, "I hope this is what you came for, because I'm going to show you some appreciation."

They made their way over to the king-sized bed. They were kissing like the horniest lovers ever. They were caressing each other and squeezing breasts, rubbing butt cheeks, massaging thighs, exploring the wet well that lived between those firm yet soft thighs. In between all the heavy breathing, Jenny told Karen I had been looking at lesbian porn secretly since Tom told me about you.  I have been getting myself off when home alone, so being with you in person is beyond hot.

Karen said, "You are and have always been my girl crush. I want to taste your sex right now."  Quick as a cat on a hot tin roof, Karen got down on all fours and began to kiss Jenny's stomach, then her hips, then her thighs. Jenny voluntarily opened her thighs to give Karen easy access to her private slice of heaven on earth. Jenny was moaning softly in anticipation of what was coming next. She was rolling her pelvis to give Karen more encouragement to get to work down below. Karen was so excited; her nipples were fully extended, and she was wet down below, too. She reached up and softly rolled and pinched Jenny's nipples.  That sent electric shocks of pleasure straight to Jenny's now fully engorged private area. 

Jenny reached down and held her lips down below and told Karen, Get it, girl. I don't want to wait anymore.

Karen said, " Brace yourself." Her tongue followed the trail of woman juice and began to slurp from that private fountain.  Jenny was bucking now.  Karen let her tongue encircle that beautiful nub of pleasure over and over, and then she let her tongue flick it relentlessly.  Jenny was now very audible, in fact, she was loudly telling Karen, "That's it, that's it, Oh my Freaking God that's it, Oh Fuck this is too good, Damn this is too good, Oh, snap this is a million times better than I ever imagined, Oh, I feel it coming, Fuck!!!  Baby, stay on that button just like that!!! OH, OH, OH, here it comes… I'm going over the edge… MMMM. OOOO SNAP!!"

Jenny's clit was pulsating now as she was on top of climax mountain; they were both breathing heavy as if they had just run in a marathon.  Jenny started crying.  Then she told Karen that this was the most beautiful moment she had ever experienced.  I can never live without being with you like this. 

Karen said, "Now you will taste the other side of the coin. Now you can experience the thrill of giving pleasure." She got up and straddled Jenny's face and force-fed her sloppy wet V-Jay Jay to her new best friend.  Jenny was a fast learner; she found Karen's clit quickly since it was large and almost flashing like a traffic light. She got Karen off in no time; it had to be less than 5 minutes, so they did it again and again. Jenny was surprised at how easy it was for her to engage in the process of being enjoyed sexually by a woman.  She was pleasantly surprised at how much she enjoyed licking a woman's sex. And so, it went on for hours like this until they both fell asleep in a naked lovers' embrace. They were both exhausted and happy beyond words.

As for me, I went home at two a.m. because I knew that the girls had worked things out. They found their way to bliss without my input. I was glad it all worked out. I will get mine on the next go-round.

The end