My wife and were in our thirties, went out to a local bar to have some drinks and maybe look

to hook up with other people.

 

So, we go in together, talk a bit, my wife sees her "target" and I walk away to flirt elsewhere.

 

Anyway, after a few minutes, glanced at my wife she gives me an eye gesture to walk over to

her, it wasn't the "save me" look it was, "got a question for you "look.

 

I walk over and her "Target" is an older brother of a girl I had a crush on in middle school.

He was humble, he was a complete asshole as a teenager. "You cool with this? Is this for real?"

Yes, we do this sometimes to make ourselves feel alive and desirable and trust me it is fun.

 

he moved swiftly after that and they left together. Another girl seeing what was happening

swooped in on me to consol me, I was happy not upset. She took me out to her car and we kissed

a while, nothing more justa fun make out session. I walked home from the pub, spent the night

alone. My wife arrived home early the next morning (think it was Sunday. she did not get ready for work 

and neither of us drink on a worknight,.)  

 

He called her within a few hours to ask her on a "date". She did not even answer. Guess he

was nothing special. Bumped into him a few times since then, he remembers my name. She acts like nothing ever happened, doesn't even say anyting beyond "hello" or yea, I remember. She is normally warmer to guys she slept with..still do not know what actually happened