It took place this past weekend, on Saturday night.
It was planned around a week and a half in advance. It was going to be the second time that I (F 31) saw this particular partner of mine (M 33), but the first time that I was going to his house and meeting his wife (F 25). We are all polyamorous. I am pansexual, the husband is straight and the wife is mostly into women.
The drive took about 2 hours and I was inflicted with an intense amount of anticipation the entire time. My body being a giant ball of nerves.