I am in a three way relationship. I am an RN for a large hospital system. At the hospital I met this woman who worked in the lab. One moment I am minding my own business and the next I am serious heat. My throat went dry and my heart raced and I felt like I was meeting a celebrity or a really bad high school crush, on this woman.

Pretty, beautiful, nice looking, fantastic, are only words. She is the pure example of a vibrant, healthy, fertile, American woman. I was to overtaken by her that I avoided her because every time I saw her I either went blank or I just got terribly jealous. She wore a wedding band, and once I saw her with this one of a kind engagement ring. She also drove a Mercedes SUV, so she was married to money.

One day she was at work with this young teen. Another coworker told me that was her daughter. The girl was around eight or nine and my crush could not be thirty. Turned out she was 28. I didn't dare speak to her but I asked my coworkers about her and they were all ho hum, she was nice, had a masters in biology, she had started work a couple of months earlier, about her husband they only knew he worked for himself.

Well finally I got up enough nerve and said hi to her. She was nice and said hi. At one lunch break she was sitting alone and I went over and asked if I could sit with her. That is how we started. Me in love and she didn't know my name. But I kept at it, I called her and asked her questions about shopping. I texted her and told her I was going to lunch. I caught up with her in the hall and walked with her. Until one day she stopped me and asked me what she could do for me. I lost my nerve, I stuttered, she told me to calm down that nothing was wrong, she just wanted to know what was going on. I started going on about irrelevant stuff and she said to get to the point, so I told her that I had a crush on her, that I was sorry, I knew she was married but I couldn't control my feelings.

She asked me if I was gay, she said she wasn't. That she and her husband played around a little, and maybe he would like me. If he did, and if he wanted to, maybe we would see where things went.

He interviewed me, all about my past relationships, when I had first believed I was gay, had I dated guys. I told him the truth, why lie. He tried me, get on my knees and he bend over and he tried me. She sat on the chair and watched. He didn't even take his pants off but I had to get naked for him. After he finished she told me to stay put and open my legs a bit more and she sucked his cum out of me. She told me only she could keep his cum. She got undressed and sat on the bed with her legs open and told me to make her cum while he watched.

After she came, she told me to move over and he got on top of her and fucked her until he finished. That was our first time together.

She is not gay, but she is bisexual, she likes to have me to go down on her anytime anyplace. Oh, and she is the jealous type, which makes me feel good. At first she liked watching her husband have sex with me from behind, but then she changed and wants him to have sex with me face to face. She always eats me out after he cums. And the few times I have managed to get him to cum in my mouth, I pass it on to her. We spend a lot of time together, lots of time. Their daughter lives with her grandmother, she goes to school there, which frees us up to spend time together.

It is something I have not been around, a woman who has the kind of relationship for her husband. Considering they got together in her early teens. My parents were divorced so I never lived in a house with a husband and wife. Still, she and I get along and we enjoy being together, we do make love just the two of us, it relaxes her to have me make love to her and I can really show her how I feel. She calls it our spa time.