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Always Faithful - Chapter Twenty-Nine
Date: 10/25/2015, Categories: Cuckold, Author: BobNbobbi, Rating: 14, Source: LushStories
and commented on the way people treated him. In the months since hanging two articles of LF’s work, Dan now had to be careful to avoid tripping over artists trying to curry favor at openings. One Saturday night he retreated to a quiet corner with his secretary at his side to sip wine and escape the crowd. I wonder what Laura would think about me and the art world if she was here tonight? He had a pleased grin on his face when Artsy came to them and asked, “Penny for your thoughts?” > > > > - - Laura and Greg spent that same Saturday evening planning final details of their late summer vacation. Greg wanted beach and ocean again this year; Laura suggested the Caribbean. They would leave for St. Maarten the following week. “You told me Dan bought some sexy suits for you last year, are you going to bring them along? Tell me about them since he has such great style sense for you.” “Is this going to be Laura’s skinny bikini vacation?” “Why not, you love to show off. You have a great body, you should let it hang.” “I guess I can be a bit of an exhibitionist. When I told you about the bikini with the push up bra, your eyes nearly popped out and you didn’t even see me wear it.” “Was that fun, wearing it? You showed off with the push up bikini, didn’t you?” Laura grinned and described bending over to give a group of college guys a good look. “I almost fell completely out; Dan kept telling me to shake for them. One of the guys whistled. I think they all would have jumped me if I gave ... any hint.” “Why didn’t you?” “I was with my husband; you keep trying to forget that part. The suit that really gets attention is the one piece. One of the girls in the office told me she has one; she calls it her slingshot. She says she knocks the guys dead when she wears it.” “Do you have it here? If not, you should go get it. It will go good with the suits I bought for you.” Laura looked over the bikini’s Greg purchased for her. They were all very small, even smaller than the ones Dan bought last year. The suits Greg picked had a common trait beside small; they were all unlined, and all would disappear when wet. Laura would be essentially nude wearing them at the beach. “These will go well with the slingshot suit Dan bought; you and he are very much alike in some ways. Do you really want me to go get some of the sexy suits I have at home?” Forty minutes later, Laura parked her car in the familiar driveway. Lights are on, Dan must be home. It is a week night, Artsy probably isn’t here. Laura tried to turn the door knob; it was locked. Door locked and light off, should I ring the bell or use my key? Laura pushed the bell button. “Hello, what a surprise to see you at my door; come in.” Laura kissed her husband; the kiss was more than perfunctory, but less than a passionate, honey I’m home, kiss. Ten minutes of polite conversation was followed by five minutes in the bedroom selecting three bathing suits. Twenty minutes after she arrived, Laura kissed Dan goodbye at the door. Dan ...