There is something thrilling about the thought of a partner being sexual with another man. While she’s out, my mind would run wild. I have the thought of her being out and flirting with another man, the thought of them taking it to the next level and going somewhere private, the thought of her getting undressed in front of him, the thought of them exploring one another using all their senses, the thought of their body’s rubbing against one another, the thought of her bringing his cock to her mouth and then taking it all in, the thought of her submitting to his dominance, the thought of the sounds their body’s make when they collide, the thought of their vocal expression, the thought of her being deeply and vigorously penetrating by his cock, the thought of her body getting hot and sweaty, the thought of them being kinky and doing things I never thought she’d do (I’m sure you’d love to know what kinky things cross my mind), the thought of how amazing she must feel in the moment, the thought of her climaxing, the thought of her receiving his cum however preferred in the moment, and after it’s all over, the thought of how she carefully and strategically attempts to cover all her tracks, the thought of her coming back home and watching her act as if nothing ever happened, and finally I think about the thought of her looking forward to experiencing it again. These are the thoughts that flood my mind with elation. What’s the icing on the cake? When these thoughts become a reality. Being with a woman who deliberately explores outside the relationship (either with or without consent) can be one hell of a thrill.