Introducing ideas

It was on the third time when Helen was over at our house that we started...

We were sat in the lounge drinking Chardonnay. I had deliberately engineered it so that Helen was facing the open door to the hallway. He gave us half an hour to get started and then Bob, wet from the shower, walking in with a towel on his head drying his hair, with his body totally on show "Have you seen my... oh!"

His oscar-worthy performance of stunned surprise and absent minded turning to me "I didn't realise you had anyone here" gave Helen amply time to take in his naked form - his broad shoulders, his muscular chest and flat stomach, leading down to his genuinely impressive cock. I know from experience that few woman have seen a cock like that, and from the stunned and awestruck expression on Helen's face she had never seen anything like it. {Bob!, get out"

"oh... Sorry" and turning to show off his excellent ass, he strolled out of the door.

Helen turned to me, flushed. I giggled, to break the ice "I'm so sorry. He's going to be mortified!"

She giggled as well, the tension broken. And it was like a dam broken. We chatted, and on the surface we moved on. BUt I knew that underneath, seeing a cock like that would make her wonder.

It was over a coffee a couple of days later, she broke the subject. I had opened the door making a joke about wanting to see Bradd Pitt naked "Well your Bob has an impressive body"

Smiling "his body?"

"Well other parts of him as well" blushing

"Sorry, I was only teasing. Yes he has a nice body as well"

"...and he does seem to be very well endowed" questioning

"Well, I am sure John must be as well"

I saw the cloud pass over her expression "Not really... although he's good in bed" overly defensive telling me just the opposite. I saw an opening - I just had to ease into it.

I shrugged "Different men have different strengths. As long asyou love him..." pregnant pause

"Oh I do. It's just... well, he is quite small down there by comparison... you know"

"I had a boyfriend like that once. He was a normal guy, but I found out he had a real inferiority complex about it. It broke us up in the end"

"That's a shame"

"It was okay, I found Bob after that.... though I did know his next girlfriend who ended up marrying him. She managed to get him to open up about it - which saved their relationship"

"What do mean"

"Well, whilst he was normal on as far as you could tell, he had an inferiority complex which led to him having fantasies. Once she knew about them she was able to play with his fantasies and make him happy"

"Wow - what were his fantasies"

"I shouldn't really tell you" watching her face drop, the curiosity was killing her "..but you don't know them so it won't do any harm. He fantasised about being a cuckold."

"What's a cuckold"

Bless, she's sweet. Not for much longer if I have my way.

"It's not really something I would feel comfortable discussing in public" and wiht that I changed the subject. I knew the seed was planted. It would grow a little bit tonight when she googled it. I agreed to meet her the next evening at our house. Wine and privacy would be essential to make the seed grow into a sapling. And from that a tree would grow.