Ian and Beth

I was on business travel in Scotland. I had to stay there for a full month without the possibility to return home. One evening, I went to a pub close to my hotel to grab some food and have a pint or two. The pub was crowded but I was lucky to get a booth. I ordered a drink and browsed through the menu when a man approched me.
“Excuse me, would you mind sharing the booth with me? I didn’t have time to eat lunch and am really hungry.”
I thought that having company would be nice, especially from a local so I agreed. “Please, sit. I’m Marc.” “Thank you, sir. My name is Ian.” After presentations had been done we made some small talk. I asked Ian if he could recommend me something to eat. We spent a pleasent evening together before he left to go home to his wife. We got along so well that we even exchanged phone numbers.
Ian called me on the next day. “I figured you might feel lonely in a foreign city not knowing anybody. Shall we meet again? I want to show you my favorite pub. Are you in?” Of course I was in. I was really happy not to have to spend my evening alone and get some company. He gave me the address and we agreed to meet at 7pm.
Ian had made a reservation and when I came into the pub I was surprised to see him sitting there with a woman. “Marc, please meet my wife, Beth.” “Nice meeting you, Beth” I said. “Likewise. Ian told me about you after he got home yesterday. I thought it was our duty to show you Scottish hospitality. I hope you don’t mind me being here?” “Not at all.” I said smiling. Beth was a beautiful woman with shoulder long dark black hair, brown eyes and a nice figure. I immediately liked her.
I chatted a lot with Beth and was a bit flirty, probably because I was feeling lonely being so far from home. Ian didn’t seem to mind that. Beth was just nice and I really enjoyed their company. We had a great time together.
The next day, I called Ian. “You got along really well with Beth.” he said. “I had a really good time with you two yesterday. Beth is very nice. I hope I haven’t crossed a line?” “No, don’t worry. You seemed to like her a lot, don’t you?” “I don’t want to offend you. I do like her very much. She is really beautiful. You are lucky to have her.” My phone chimed and I received a message. “Check the message I sent you.” I did as he told me. He had sent me a picture. “Ehm, you accidentally sent me a picture of Beth in her underwear. Should I delete it?” “No, I sent it on purpose. Do you like it?” “She’s hot! Thank you for sharing that picture with me.” “Would you like to see more of her? Meet me tonight. I’ll text you the address.”
When we met, Ian confided that he got aroused by other men getting turned on by his wife Beth. He had talked about it with her and she had agreed to let him take pictures of her and share them. He showed me to his computer and opened a folder containing pictures of his hot wife. “You can open any picture in this folder. I’ll get us something to drink.”
By the time Ian got back, I had opened every single photo in the folder. There were more with Beth in lingerie and some of her naked backside. She had a nice firm ass. I was getting horny. “So she does turn you on? You got a USB stick? Let me copy them on it for you. But they are only for you to enjoy, not to be shared!”
Later, when Beth came home, I could only think about her hot body. I felt so bad for having seen her intimately. She was so nice with me and I was being such a jerk. But when I got back to my hotel room later that evening, I started my computer and looked at her sexy body. My dick got hard immediately and I started stroking it. After a short while I came moaning my friend’s wife’s name. After cleaning up, I discovered Ian’s text message on my mobile. “Did she make you cum? I want to know everything.” I was too tired to answer straight away but decided to answer him the next day