I lay in bed listening for a car stopping outside or the tapping of hi-heels coming along the pavement.It was 2am on a late autumn Sunday in 1970. the street was dark. I'd been in bed since midnight just dozing, excited and a little anxious my mind turning over all the things that some guy somewhere was probably doing to my pretty young wife. In those days bye-laws dictated that dance halls closed by 12 midnight. She liked dancing and had gone to Tiffany's with her friends as she had several times before. It seemed this night would be a little different. We'd recently had a baby, Ruby got bored with being home. She met some girls at the clinic who at any excuse went for a girls night out and had fun. The last time she went with them she got home a little later than usual about half twelve, I'd gone to bed early early with a a mag to read, it had stories from readers about what there wives had been up to, often with crude polaroid pictures , it was good for the time. I imagined Ruby as one of those wives. I'd watched blokes groping her on the dance floor she was sexy, men loved her. Time passed slowly and when she came up to bed I joked that I thought she'd gone off with some guy, she went a little quiet just saying there weren't many Taxis tonight. I watched her undress I liked her in stockings and suspenders 'more the norm then' and had bought her lacey little knicks and a tiny bra from a sex cataloque she often wore the stockings to bed as I liked the feel of them. I was soon up in her and as I stroked slowly asked her how her night had gone mainly if any bloke had tried it on with her. Again she went quiet then told me several guys had danced with her even buying her drinks. She suddenlly said 'nothing really happened' I told her to go on tell me, she said that one of the guys later in the evening had while dancing closely together 'smooching' been feeling her tits and kissing her,she'd let him play with her nipples and could feel his prick hard pressing into her he had a hand up the back of her dress in her knickers as he squeezed her to him, he'd asked if she'd go outside with him, asked if she could feel how hard his prick was and told her he could tell she wanted it. Ruby said she kissed him back and knew she did want it. I asked what she did about it finding myself very excited pumping my prick up her faster and faster. Nothing! she said the music finnished the lights came on and the girls appeared ready to go home, he left with his mates.I withdrew deflated hardly believing it. I lay back feeling very dissapointed. I remembered a night very similar just after we married a dinnerdance. Ruby danced with the blokes while I chatted with friends. I kept her supplied with large cinzano's and late in the evening with the music slow and the lights low I found her in the middle of the floor arms round the neck of some guy his fingers spread over her bum I waited for a break to give Ruby her drink, it was a long time coming. I couldn't see his other hand then realised it was between them, the hem of her dress was hooked up at the front on his wrist.People were dancing around them while he necked with her and fingered her hole. I crossed to them and he went to get a drink. I gave Ruby hers and told her to drink up it was time to go. She told me she was having fun enjoying herself, I said I could see that. Ruby said it was her body and it was up to her who she let play with her bits, I may have married her but would never own her. She crossed the floor to the bloke took his hand and carried on from where she'd left off. Eventually we left for home Ruby was randy as hell and I realised how excited I'd been knowing he had his hand in her knicks and fingers up her cunt, we had the best fuck for sometime. With hindsight I should have just gone across the floor given her our van keys and asked her to mind them till we left. I'm sure they have been out to the carpark like lightning. I would have just had to settle for giving Ruby her second fuck of the evening back home in bed and have to come to terms with her having sex with other men. But isn't hindsight wonderful. At that point I was certain of what I wanted, woke Ruby and blirted out that I really wanted her to let some other guy shag her at the next dance. She told me not to be stupid it was me she wanted. I asked about the bloke earlier in the evening, she said she got carried away it was past probably the drink. I told her I loved her but wouldn't mind her being shagged by someone else. She said No! and turned over. I kept on at her from then on even getting her to say 'yes she would' as her hips thrust to my fingers on her clitty. I reminded her of her promise at every opportunity getting an I'll see and I told you I'll see. One of her friends had a birthday, Ruby went to her tea party susposedly for S's children she arrived home gone ten very piddled, I poured her another drink. Ruby told me they were to celebrate up Tiffany's saturday night I quickly worked out the time of month would be perfect for her and she saw my grin, her eyes were black and mischevious. I asked as casually as I could ' will you do it then?' 'Do what?' was her rather coy reply she swallowed her drink. 'You know what'I said, now very piddled indeed grinned and said 'I suspose so' I asked her to repeat what she'd said.Ruby told me she'd do it for me as long as I didn't blame her for anything that happened or get jealous. I kissed her and we went to bed. The next evening both stone cold sober I asked her again Ruby said that if a bloke asks her she'll go with him and let him fuck her or do what ever he wants with her. I told her I didn't mind him cumming up her we both disliked condoms and she was on the pill. The saturday afternoon we dropped the baby off and went up town I bought her a couple of pairs of sexy knicks and some new stockings from I think DPs. That evening I watched as she bathed dried and talced herself put on her sexy bra silky white with exposed nipples, put on her suspender belt and slid her new little white knicks over the straps she never did a bikini line her big black bush showed dark through her knicks and black curlies stuck out either side. Lastly she rolled her light seemed stockings up her legs and fastened them. she did a twirl and looked a picture. I really found it hard to believe that six or seven hours later some now unknown bloke would be kissing her undressing her and with a hard prick in his trousers be pulling her knicks down. It was something that would run through my mind all evening. She put her dress on stood in her heels her friends knocked and she was with a kiss and a 'see you whenever' gone. I dozed again waking to the sound of a car but it still wasn't her it was getting later my mind conjured up pictures of her in someones car her heels in the roof liner some bloke between her legs thrusting into her juicy little hole her tits being sucked cum dribbling down her thighs. There was a bang the front door opened I heard her curse as she stumbled on the stairs, the bedroom door opened and the light went on both our eyes squinted Ruby faced me beside the bed swaying slightly. I said Alright 'mmm'she nodded dropping her hand bag and kicking off her heels. Her dress seemed crooked but as she pulled it off I could see none of the fasteners were done up. her bra also undone fell to the floor. then it struck me 'her knicks were gone' her black curly mound and crack bare glistened slightly. she stood still swaying in just suspenders and stockings one stocking held only by the back suspender. I asked was it good again a nod and 'mmm' I said come to bed. I held her to me kissed her and ran my fingers over her errect nipples and down to her curly mound it was a little sticky as my fingers probed for her crack her knees and thighs clamped together 'I'm messy down there' she said. 'I know I replied 'please' as my fingers probed she relaxed her thighs I fingered her sticky crack clit and hole unable to execise more control entered her with my prick a totally different sensation to normal sort of cold and wet. I fucked her slowly in someone elses cum, as I did I asked her about the bloke. He was younger than her Ruby was now almost 21 he was a sailor from the visiting warship in the dock. He picked her up at the dance and she spent the evening with him leaving her friends stupified. He'd asked her if she cocked she told him yes for her husband. He was upset thinking he had no chance of a fuck with her. she said she told him the truth her husband wanted her to be shagged by some guy like him and she'd let him if he wanted.They left after the dance and walked about town looking for somewhere private enough to do it ,findin an 'L ' shaped lane at the top of town it had to do. The end was not visible from the road, he undressed her and had her against the wall, she said it was awkward and she had to help him get it in finally shooting more over her than up her. she put her dress back on but he kept her knicks to show his mates.They got a Taxi and he asked her to go to his dads place with him in the next town, he told her he and his dad would give her a good fuck. She asked to be dropped of near our house and came home. I was annoyed and told her she should have gone with him she'd missed the chance of being fucked in bed by two blokes a father and son. She apologised saying she wanted to go but didn't have any way of letting me know where she was and was worried about getting home. I told her to put her dress back on I'd take her to thier house in the car and pick her up in the morning but she didn't have an address just the area he lived in. It was just a pity. An adventure missed. It was though a start This is all true as it happened except that over the years I may have forgotten bits. It covers a few years at the start of our marriage I was 23 Ruby was 20. Ruby had sex with quite a number of guys over the years being broken in by a married salesman visiting the factory where she'd just started from school she was just 15 years old. A regular liason with a married man followed a number of years later, it was purely for sex with no relationship other than friendship. Those are shorter tales. This is just the background to what was our sexlife.