Susan-2's Story
Part 1
“What are you staring at?” My husband asked as he turned to look over
his shoulder.
“I’m sorry. Please don’t turn.” I replied quickly. Not wanting him
to know I was unwittingly flirting with another man.
I tried, but it was no use. My eyes and thoughts deceived
me again. Bob once more noticed our conversation was one sided. I
was totally engrossed with the dark eyed stranger sitting behind my husband.
“Ok, I’m not going to turn and make it obvious. I’ll just
get up and go to the bathroom and discreetly check out what has totally
captured your attention.”
Bob quickly realized the object of my fascination and turned to
give me a strange look as he proceeded to the bathroom.
Oh shit! What kind of excuse was I going to be able to come up with
now. This had never happened to me before. Being so captivated
with another man that I was completely ignoring my husband. There
was no time to think the man of my enchantment was now standing at my side
introducing himself. Patrick took my hand and sat in Bob’s chair wanting
to know all about me.
“Please, I’m with my husband and I don’t think he will understand
you sitting here.”
My heart was doing flips and I was shaking like a leaf as I noticed
Bob returning, Patrick still holding my hand. It was awkward as I
stumbled over ever word trying to introduce Patrick as if he was an old
friend or business acquaintance. Bob seemed amused at my dilemma
and could see right through my fib. Patrick was the perfect gentlemen however,
apologizing for being so forward while Bob was away. But he just had to
meet this sexy and captivating woman my husband was with. Bob thanked
him for the complements as Patrick returned to his table.
“Please forgive me. I…”
“Your fascinated by him aren’t you?” Bob said cutting me off.
“I bet you would like to get to know him better. Should I leave so you
can spend some more time with him?”
I was dumbfounded. “What exactly are you trying to imply?”
“Susan, you know exactly what I mean.”
“No Bob, I never intended… I don’t want to… I just found him attractive
and…”
“And you would consider spending the night with him.” Bob broke
in without letting me finish.
“No… I… Well…Stop it Bob! I don’t know what I’m thinking or
saying at this moment.”
I was totally perplexed that we were having this type of conversation.
Bob was reading my deepest darkest thoughts as if they were written in
bright red letters across my forehead.
“I can call him back over if you would like?”
“Bob!!!” I glared at him. Then my eyes were once again distracted
towards Patrick. Bob was right. I was having thoughts that weren’t proper.
“Why don’t you join him?”
“Why are you saying these things?” I asked trying to act like the
wife I should be.
“I’m not sure, but for some reason I find the possibilities quite
exciting.” Bob replied.
“Do you realize what you’re suggesting? You would really want
me to… To go to bed with him?”
The perspiration rose on his face as he thought for a moment before
speaking.
“I believe that’s what I’m trying to tell you.” He said in a near
whisper.
This conversation was becoming unbelievable. Even in bed we had
never fantasized about me making love to another man.
“Are sure about this? We have never discussed this …”
“Right now, Yes! But if you hesitate to long I may change… Just
go join him.”
Bob’s hands were shaking as he motioned towards Patrick’s table.
“What will you… What are you going to do if I join him?” I
asked nervously.
“Wait around here a few minutes to see if you two hit it off, then
go home and wait. Just have him drop you off when you’re finished.”
“Bob, there is no way I could do this. How do I know he would even
want to go to bed with me let alone bring me home?”
“The way you two have been flirting…”
Bob didn’t need to complete his sentience. I knew he was right.
We were possibly getting ready to embark on a new adventure. Something
that had never crossed my mind. I was seriously considering cheating on
my husband with his consent.
Maybe this was just a trick Bob was playing to get even with me
for flirting with a stranger in his presents. I couldn’t move and just
set there staring at both of them. Patrick knew something was up.
“Would it be easier if I went to the car?” Bob asked.
I didn’t reply. Just took a deep breath and closed my eyes. This
is not like me to even consider joining a complete stranger. Let alone
the idea of going to bed with him. By the time I opened my eyes Bob was
already at the door waiting to see what I was going to do. I stood to leave
and only hesitated a brief moment at Patrick’s table as if to say goodbye.
He stood and moistened towards the empty chair. I glanced up at Bob then
took my new friend’s hand and sat beside him. My husband seemed to choke
on his excitement as he stumbled out the door. My fate was sealed.
All three of us knew I was going to get fucked tonight by a stranger.
The truth is simple. There is no other way to put it.
Susan
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