We have been going together for six months before deciding we should move in with one another.
No more then three moths later, she wanted to get married and raise a family.Surely, that conversation took me by surprise.
Best answer I could come up with at the time was, "It is just to soon." Later that night we followed our normal routine.
We watched TV from the front room then went to our bedroom. I would be first in bed while she did her thing in the bathroom.
About ten minutes or so. Then she would join me in bed. Both of us slept in the nude. In bed we really never talked about sex.
I could tell when she was in the mood, or not by the position she laid next to me. If she spooned her back to me, I knew tonight
wasn't going to happen. If she laid out on her back, placing her left leg over my legs, her pussy fully open to be touched, I was
going to get some. This night she came to bed, laid on her side facing me and asked, "So, what's your biggest sexual fantasy?"
I paused before answering and decided to play it cool and throw the question right back at her and responded, "Oh, too many to name.
How about you? What's your biggest fantasy?"
Christa didn't hesitate to respond, "I'd like to be in a threesome, with another man and you of course!" It didn't surprise me
since it's a very common fantasy among women. I mean, what woman doesn't want to fuck two members of the opposite sex at the
same time? I responded to her immediately. "We could do that!"
The seed had been planted in my mind and that was the night we started on the long journey to having our first threesome.
Sixty days later, we got married.