Exciting times

This is Aloola writing.

Sorry, I kept you waiting. It is so difficult to take the time to write this blog when there is so much everyday stuff in my life. Sometimes I even have the time, but I lack the energy. Right now I have the time, I lack the energy, but I so want to keep this blog alive.

Anyway - moving on from where I finished last time.

From the moment we both understand what we wanted, Ramon started to think about how to give me the freedom to see Mr. Handsome, whom I am calling Jake now, and to become involved in meetings. Ramon also wanted to post ertotic photos of me to his friend. I asked him to send the not-so-open ones, because I wanted Jake to see me naked for real before I allowed him to see pictures of me. That made Ramon think and he came up with a plan.

Ramon and Jake go out for a drink once a month; the next night-out was coming up. The day before they were supposed to meet, Ramon sent me a message on chat, that he had something planned that involved me as Aloola. When I am Aloola and my husband is Ramon, we are playing roles. When we are our real names, we are just ourselves. So, I was asked to come along at a certain time, share a drink with them and have no knickers on. In order to find out whether my husband was his real self or Ramon, I was supposed to ask him 'How are you?' - and if he was himself, he would answer 'good thanks' and if he was in his role as Ramon he would give me a different answer. If the different answer came, I would know that the game was on - a game I didn't know what to expect from. Before it all happened we agreed to use the traffic light colours in order to control the game (green for 'yes, go ahead'; amber for 'wait, slow down, I'm not so sure'; and red for 'stop').

Ramon intended to take his friendship with Jake to a higher, deeper level of trust. He wanted to open up to Jake and get Jake to open up to him, talking about me and what Jake wanted from me, and telling him that Ramon was more than prepared to share Aloola with him, but he wanted to be involved.

I was very excited about the thought, that those two were opening up more to each other and become much better friends - the kind of friends that Ramon had wanted to be with Jake for years. I was also excited of the thought that I was able and allowed to experience erotic games with two men, something I had touched on before and found very arousing. The best of all was that I felt close and warm towards Jake, and that I trusted him.

The night came, and I became more and more excited. I planned to see them at about 10:00pm in order to have some time with them before the pub closed. I showered, shaved my legs and intimate place, put my black suspenders and stockings on, my sexiest bra and a very open black top, a black half-long, unevenly cut skirt, a black long cardigan and black shoes. I surrounded my eyes with blue eyeliner, put mascara onto my eye lashes and painted my lips with my pink lipstick. I felt utterly sexy, and I had no knickers on, which made me feel very erotic and ready to play. I hoped so much that the game was on, whatever it was about. I was ready.

When I got there I saw resistance in Jakes body language and there seemed to be a lot of space between the two. I asked my question and found that my husband was not Ramon. I was so disappointed, but - as Jake knew of nothing - I didn't show it. I certainly felt admiring gazes on me from both, my husband and Jake, and I decided not to give up. Ramon got me a drink and Jake told me I looked amazing. His eyes always show me a lot of adoration and love. The three of us chatted a bit, but it was not very lively and engaged, so I decided to sit between them, as there was quite a big gap.

That seemed to do the trick, as a few minutes later I had Ramon's hand on my left and Jake's hand on my right thigh. I started to stroke Jake's back, which he very much enjoyed. I can't remember what we said, but all of a sudden I kissed Jake on his mouth and then turned to Ramon and kissed him on his mouth. That seemed utterly embarrasing for Jake, and he looked around the pub. He spotted someone he knew and thought that person had actually seen him being kissed, which made him feel very nervous, and he wanted to leave.

I also got very concerned that that person would tell Jake's wife what he had seen. But they didn't know each other well enough, Jake stated. Still, he wanted to be away from the pub crowd. He felt it must have looked like having a prostitute sit with two men. I actually liked that thought, and it even turned me on. Ramon felt the same. For Jake this situation was very new and he didn't quite know what to think of it and how to be in it.

I held hands with both men and felt absolutely on top of the world - in my element. Ramon guided us to an outside space about 150 yards further on, in the middle of this little market town, to a roofed bench. The street was quite busy with people smoking outside pubs, leaving in their cars and talking on phones, although we were a little bit out of the goings-on. He made Jake and me sit down and stood in front of us.

Ramon seemed in top form and determined to get Jake to understand what this evening was all about for him, so he started to kind of hold a speech in order to get his point accross. We just sat there and listened to what he had to say. I was amazed by his openness and how he explained what he wanted and why. He also explained the traffic light rules and he finally filled Jake in about that nights aim, that I had no knickers on, and that he thought I should demonstrate so.

Jake seemed gutted but positively intrigued, and when asked what colour he felt, he said 'green-amber', which he had to clarify, and it became green. Ramon made me stand up, sat down next to Jake and had me stand in front of them, about 2 yards distance between us. The street was still a little bit busy, but no one seemed to pay us any attention. There was only a lady a good 20 yards away, on her phone and not looking.

I was standing there facing them, highly aroused of the thought of having to show them my private zone. Ramon said to Jake: "Shall we believe that she has no knickers on, or do we need evidence?" Jake looked very insecure, having never played a game like this, but he said: "Evidence!"

I was wonderfully excited by the opportunity to expose myself in a public area and started to slowly pull my skirt up, when Ramon stopped me. For a second my heart sank, but he just wanted me to face the street, which meant I would have to show them my bottom. I loved this idea and I obeyed.

Again, slowly I pulled my skirt up and exposed one cheek first, then the other, nervously looking around whether anybody was watching us. When my bottom was visible, I moved my pelvis slightly left and right, really enjoying to be gazed at. I didn't see their faces and could only imagine where their eyes were resting and what kind of look they had on them. After a little while, Ramon said 'thank you' and asked me to turn around. I let go of my skirt and faced them again. Ramon asked Jake: "Are you convinced?" And after a few seconds Jake said 'yes' but then twigged what he was getting at and said 'actually, no, not quite'. I knew what was coming next, and I could hardly wait to expose my shaved sex, which was in the meantime juicy and hot.

Ramon asked me to give evidence of having no knickers on, and so I did - the same way as before. It is hard to describe the excitement this dare caused me. It was a mixture of exhibitionism and finding out about Jake's reaction to all of this. His expression showed pure awe and disbelief. I also watched Ramon, hoping to see the same excitement in him that I was experiencing. I did.

After this demonstration Ramon came up to me and first took my bra off, then he pulled my open top down, and finally had me take off my cardigan, so that I ended up topless under my light coat. It was quite cold outside, and I started freezing on top of being highly aroused and eroticized. He touched my nipples, kissed them and  asked Jake to come to me and do the same. Oh my God - this was getting better and better. I just love to be in the submissive role and obey my master. Jake insecurely got up and came towards me, still very aware of the people not too far away and not quite knowing how to deal with this. He touched me very shyly - I could hardly feel his touch and he stopped.

Ramon explained to him that this was what it was all about - sharing erotic moments with his wife and being as open as possible about everything, and the opportunity to experience things he had never been through before. He made us hug as a threesome, and we decided to head towards the people, where our car was. When Jake wanted to open the door to the back seat, Ramon offered him the seat next to me, as I was driving, and took the seat behind us. I was now only wearing shoes, stockings, suspenders, skirt, my black half long coat and a shawl. Once I was ready to start the car, Ramon asked me to take my skirt off. I had thought it was now just about driving Jake home, but now I had a suspicion that he had more on his mind.

I was constantly building up excitement and I was ready for anything. I finally started the car and drove towards Jake's village. Ramon told Jake he was allowed to touch me as far as he wanted to go (knowing I had my traffic lights I could use). Jake, as a result put his hand on my left leg and started stroking it up and down slowly and tenderly, sometimes touching my sex slightly with this little finger, as if it was unintentionally. Ramon had to encourage him, as he seemed to hold back. Ramon asked me to find a layby and stop the car. Thinking about this now makes me feel all excited again and I am getting juicy between my legs.

All the time I was thinking how wonderfully my husband was leading this game, how generous he was in sharing me with his friend and how much he wanted me to be happy, and I my love for him was growing even bigger. He was touching my breasts from behind and massaged my nipples, while Jake was stroking my leg, when we came to a standstill. Ramon encouraged Jake to also touch and kiss my nipples, which he started doing, but very held back. Instead he touched my face and kissed me softly and tenderly, while my husband was touching me from behind and watching us.

It had now become very late, later than a usual night out between the two of them, and at that stage Jake wanted to just go home. I drove the car to his back yard, where Ramon made me get off the car and take my coat off. It was freezing cold by now, and I was highly aroused, but all Jake did was slip away quickly, and that was the last I saw that night of him. Ramon made me sit back in the car. The only item slightly hiding my top was now my shawl, which was hanging off my neck between my breasts. Ramon was now sitting next to me, and I was in a high state of alertness in order not to be seen like this by other drivers or passerbys. We actually came past an elderly couple just exiting their car and I just drove past them, holding my breath, hoping they hadn't seen anything.

When we arrived back home, Ramon asked me to just put my coat back on and come into the house, where I would be able to put my clothes back on, if I wanted to, which is what I did.

A few minutes later I sat on my husband, making love and talking a little bit about what had happened but as it was late and we were very tired then, we just left it there and fell asleep.