By the time they finished dinner and cocktails, she was pretty buzzed. They had dressed up to go on an official date, which is not always easy to do after a few years of marriage. They had been talking about sex, and specifically, how to spice it up between them. That led to a discussion on unfulfilled fantasies.
She admitted she had sometimes fantasied about being with her husband and another man, but, she said, she would never cheat on him, and the sticking point was always the other man.
He, somewhat surprised and aroused by this, half joking and half serious, suggested they visit the adult arcade they'd walked past on the way from the parking garage to the restaurant. With a glory hole, he said, no eye contact. Would have no idea who they were playing with, and no strings attached. It's harder to feel jealous that way, he said.
To his astonishment, she looked at him with a silly grin and a sparkle in her eyes, and said, "Ok."
They finished their drinks. Without talking, they quickly got up. She hooked her arm in his to steady herself. Was she really that drunk? It was more the shaking in her knees of anticipation.
