complicated.”
Steve grinned. “When?”
“Sometime. Let me think about it.”
Chapter 5
T
hey had sex again when they got into bed as they had each night since this had started and once in the morning, too, yesterday, when Steve had followed Pam into the shower. On her knees, on the bed, being taken from behind, Pam said, “I’ll do it.”
Steve stopped moving.
“Did you hear me?” she said. She turned her face a little, in case her voice had been muffled by pressing into the pillow.
“I heard you.”
“You still want to?”
“Ah, yeah. I do.”
“You’re sure? Really sure? Really completely fucking sure?”
“Yes.”
She nodded, and reached back and pulled him against her, and squeezed until he started moving again.
Steve loved all this dirty talk and fought back the urge to orgasm.
“We have to set up some rules. I’m not going to have sex on the first night with this guy.
“Why not?”
“Dah, what if you become jealous. There is no way I’m going to risk our marriage. I’m just not willing to do that. Yeah, I hear you saying that you are good with this, but I’m not. I’ll give this guy a blowjob, then see how you are the next day. Understand?”
There didn’t seem much else she needed to say, after that.
Chapter 6
W
alking into the nightclub, she felt confident in her outfit. Sure, her husband liked her short skirt, but she really didn’t dress for him. Tonight she pulled out all the stops wearing only the best labels. Even though she didn’t belong to the club, the labels spoke volumes and would keep all the other women out of her way.
Tonight was a dress rehearsal. It’d been years since she stepped foot into a nightclub and she needed to build up her confidence before she could proceed. Also, this gave Steve a way to save face and end this before they proceeded too far. She had no intentions other than to dance and torment Steve. A little harmless flirting if things went well and there were worthy contestants. Then it dawned on her - why did she pick that word ‘contestants’ as if this was some game or something? Maybe it was, or maybe this is how she needed to classify her actions in order to continue this journey Steve had mapped for her.
Once in the club, with her eyes adjusted to the dark environment, she sat down at a table and looked around. After another moment she was finally able to take inventory of the room. There were men here, a lot of men. Some with women, but many in groups or on their own. And there were many who Pam wouldn’t mind fucking, if this were years ago and she was single and on the prowl.
“What about him?” Pam pointed discreetly.
“Okay.”
“Him?” indicating another.
“Go on.”
She looked at him. “This really doesn’t bother you?”
“It doesn’t.”
“It should.”
“I know.”
“Him?” Pam said.
“Pick one and hit on him.”
“Not him,” Pam bluntly stated. “I don’t know, he’s too…. something.”
Steve was confused but didn’t want to push. “When you’re ready.”
“I know.” She paused and took a deep breath, “Probably not tonight.”
He just grinned at her and squeezed her hand.
She leaned over. “Another man’s penis in my mouth,” Pam teased. “It’s quite the salty thing.”
“It is.”
“You know he’s going to be hot, right?”
“Yeah. I mean, I suppose…” Steve was getting hard while processing what they were doing. Here they were, in a club, and looking at men like they were meant to be had.
“I’m just saying, if I’m just blowing someone, not getting anything myself, it’s going to be someone hot. Someone so hot I’d just blow him anyway, just to
Steve grinned. “When?”
“Sometime. Let me think about it.”
Chapter 5
T
hey had sex again when they got into bed as they had each night since this had started and once in the morning, too, yesterday, when Steve had followed Pam into the shower. On her knees, on the bed, being taken from behind, Pam said, “I’ll do it.”
Steve stopped moving.
“Did you hear me?” she said. She turned her face a little, in case her voice had been muffled by pressing into the pillow.
“I heard you.”
“You still want to?”
“Ah, yeah. I do.”
“You’re sure? Really sure? Really completely fucking sure?”
“Yes.”
She nodded, and reached back and pulled him against her, and squeezed until he started moving again.
Steve loved all this dirty talk and fought back the urge to orgasm.
“We have to set up some rules. I’m not going to have sex on the first night with this guy.
“Why not?”
“Dah, what if you become jealous. There is no way I’m going to risk our marriage. I’m just not willing to do that. Yeah, I hear you saying that you are good with this, but I’m not. I’ll give this guy a blowjob, then see how you are the next day. Understand?”
There didn’t seem much else she needed to say, after that.
Chapter 6
W
alking into the nightclub, she felt confident in her outfit. Sure, her husband liked her short skirt, but she really didn’t dress for him. Tonight she pulled out all the stops wearing only the best labels. Even though she didn’t belong to the club, the labels spoke volumes and would keep all the other women out of her way.
Tonight was a dress rehearsal. It’d been years since she stepped foot into a nightclub and she needed to build up her confidence before she could proceed. Also, this gave Steve a way to save face and end this before they proceeded too far. She had no intentions other than to dance and torment Steve. A little harmless flirting if things went well and there were worthy contestants. Then it dawned on her - why did she pick that word ‘contestants’ as if this was some game or something? Maybe it was, or maybe this is how she needed to classify her actions in order to continue this journey Steve had mapped for her.
Once in the club, with her eyes adjusted to the dark environment, she sat down at a table and looked around. After another moment she was finally able to take inventory of the room. There were men here, a lot of men. Some with women, but many in groups or on their own. And there were many who Pam wouldn’t mind fucking, if this were years ago and she was single and on the prowl.
“What about him?” Pam pointed discreetly.
“Okay.”
“Him?” indicating another.
“Go on.”
She looked at him. “This really doesn’t bother you?”
“It doesn’t.”
“It should.”
“I know.”
“Him?” Pam said.
“Pick one and hit on him.”
“Not him,” Pam bluntly stated. “I don’t know, he’s too…. something.”
Steve was confused but didn’t want to push. “When you’re ready.”
“I know.” She paused and took a deep breath, “Probably not tonight.”
He just grinned at her and squeezed her hand.
She leaned over. “Another man’s penis in my mouth,” Pam teased. “It’s quite the salty thing.”
“It is.”
“You know he’s going to be hot, right?”
“Yeah. I mean, I suppose…” Steve was getting hard while processing what they were doing. Here they were, in a club, and looking at men like they were meant to be had.
“I’m just saying, if I’m just blowing someone, not getting anything myself, it’s going to be someone hot. Someone so hot I’d just blow him anyway, just to
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