Home in bed after a good night out up town with the girls. I was very drunk and randy, my husband John wanted to know if any of the blokes had fancied me. He slowed between my legs and I told him of the ones that had groped me while dancing. He whispered in my ear. I couldn't believe it, he'd actually asked me to drop my knickers next time. I was quite taken by surprise, we hadn't been married that long and I'd not long had a baby. I told him not to be stupid I only loved him. He said, that had nothing to do with it. I was just to go with some stranger for the sex. I said NO. John wouldn't let it drop and I said I'd see! I found myself with hubby watching on, bathing and dressing in my skimpiest knicks bra and stockings to go up town again with the girls, having agreed to let some guy have me. I wasn't a virgin when I met John he knew that and I'd told him all or mostly all about the other guys. I wasn't interested in anybody after I married him. Before I'd just let any bloke I liked go as far as he and I wanted. I'd never actually gone out to get myself laid it sometimes just happened. This was different. I decided not to tell my girlfriends untill I had to. We bought ourselves a round of drinks and topped up with the bottle of Vodka in Jills handbag. As usual a bunch of blokes latched on to us we danced with them and they bought the drinks. One of them stuck with me he was chatty and quite nice, a sailor from a visiting ship. He was from the area and on leave staying with his dad. His hands wandered I stopped him just above by stocking top. It was quite obvious what he wanted. I told him I was married and had a husband home waiting for me. He was a bit annoyed and told me he had wanted to fuck me, he was so seriuos. I had frustrated his nights effort. Laughing it off, told him my husband wouldn't mind and I'd quite like him to pull my knickers down. We left about half midnight, the girls stunned as we we went off together, I promised to fill them in monday. He had no car and we eventually found a dark alley top of town. He undid my dress and slipped it off my shoulders down to my ankles, he'd already unfastened my bra. I stood propped against a cold brick wall as he fondled my tits and fumbled in my knicks. I eased my knicks down and he took them, his prick was a little dissapointing but he eventually got it in and shagged me up against the wall. I hurriedly dressed myself it was very cold but he kept my knicks telling me he wanted to show them to his mates. We got a taxi and on the way he tried to persuade me to go back to his dads place saying his dad would give me a good shag. I think I'd have gone but didn't have any way of letting hubby know. About 2.30 sunday morning I stood for the second time letting my dress fall to the floor but now in front of my husband totally unsure of his reaction I stood my knicks gone tits loose in my undone bra, well and truly shagged he told me to come to bed.