My Wifes Wild Night Out: Voyeuristic Secrets and Seduction

A thrilling account of a wifes wild night out, secrets, and seduction, revealed by her curious husband

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My Wife's Wild Night Out: Voyeuristic Secrets and Seduction ----GIRL’S NIGHT --- Half a dozen women, including my wife, and a few of their friends hit the night life three or four times a year. It’s not always the same crew but there are some regulars and the group varies in size. Tonight it was nine women. I stay out late those nights whether our home is the launching point or not..., the ladies do like their time together. This is something that’s been going on for a few years now and I’ve been heading out for some quality time on my own. Usually I take in a movie. Sometimes a sporting event if it coincides with their drunk fest; for that’s what it really is, a bunch of women out letting off steam. Out drinking and laughing it up at the expense of men I would venture to say. Sometimes there is an interesting story my wife will tell me the next morning over coffee; mostly not though... If I do not hear a thing about what goes on I’m happy..., and quite frankly I prefer it that way. ---THIS NIGHT--- I came home to our abode and noticed the witch’s caldron is still boiling so I stayed in the car and napped... Staying about half a block away so the broads wouldn’t see me... just keeping a low profile really...and not having to put up with them. They designate a home to use as a gathering locale before and after their outing for each of these occasions. This time it was our house so I went out..., and happily so! I heard noise and rolled down the window to eavesdrop on some of what they were saying. Mostly just B.S. but I did pick up on one little ditty, my wife Dian was pissed. Apparently she was the funny one this night; letting off steam I would suspect. So I waited until the coast was clear before I headed in... Dian would have one hell of a hangover tomorrow. I knew I would be shopping for groceries alone. Something we usually did together on Sundays’. Dian: My wife Dian is about 5’5” tall; she weighs about 140 to 145 I think. Her hair is dark, almost black but I cannot actually remember because she colors it and tints it and has for years. She has a little bit of a tummy on her but you have to look closely to see it. …but everything was about to change

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