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We were in Paris recently and my wife and I started toying around with the idea of finding a third while I watch from the “cuck chair” in the hotel room. After some playing around on Tinder, she found a perfect guy: tall, former rugby player, 23 years old, Jacob Elorde vibes.
She matched with him and messaged him, asking if he would be find hooking up with her while I watched. He said he hadn’t done that before, but agreed to do it.
An hour later, he met her for a drink at the hotel bar while I sat on the other side of the room. Instantly, I knew she was into him – she wasn’t doing it for me, to please me, she was doing it because she was into him. Which made me jealous, but even harder.
About 45 minutes later, I look over and she and him are gone, up to the room. “He doesn’t want you in the room, is that ok?”. I agreed, but felt simultaneously jealous and turned on. I followed them 5 minutes later to listen outside the door, and I heard passionate kissing and lots of giggling (“is she fucking him? I can’t tell”).
I guess she heard me moving, and came to the door to tell me to leave, and I heard him lock the deadlock when the door closed, and she started laughing…so humiliating, so hot. She locked me out! I heard them going back to kissing…
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