This is how we began our non monogamy journey
In 1982 we were planning a trip to Australia to visit my wife’s sister. We knew the beaches were topless and Jill wanted to try being topless in public before the trip. Friends had told us about a small series of gravel quarries about a half hour from our home. Jill wore only her bikini bottom and a muslin top.
There was no beach area but rather some trees with small grassy areas just off the path. Once we were settled Jill removed her top but when she heard people walking down the path she would roll onto her stomach. A man then came into the grassy area where we were sunbathing and laid his blanket less than 30 feet from us so back on her stomach again.
As time went on she became a little more casual and not so diligent in hiding her breasts. I decided to swim across the quarry and upon my return, Jill was sitting upright on his blanket drinking a beer and sharing a joint. He became bolder and while Jill was on his right he would pass the joint with his right hand to her right hand with the result of his hand brushing against her breasts. I was surprised by how excited this made me.
On our drive home, we discussed the possibility of opening our relationship.
