1. Always Faithful - Chapter Twenty-Nine


    Date: 10/25/2015, Categories: Cuckold, Author: BobNbobbi, Rating: 14, Source: LushStories

    with maroon piping. Dan and Artsy enjoyed a quiet evening at home, a loving night in the bedroom, and they had brunch on the patio. Their brunch conversation was interrupted by a clatter from inside the house. Laura assumed Sunday morning would be a good time to stop by and get another load of her things. She knew Dan was at home when she saw his car in the driveway; he would likely be alone, but maybe Artsy was with him. Laura actually hoped Artsy spent the night. Was that her conscience speaking to her inner self? The door knob didn’t turn. Laura looked up, no light burning. Once again the door knob wouldn’t turn. Laura reached for her house key. “Hi Artsy, good to see you; I’m glad you are here with my Baby.” She kissed the seated woman on the cheek. “Hi Baby.” She kissed Dan on the cheek as well. “I heard some noise inside; I wasn’t expecting you. I assumed you would be with your husband this morning.” Laura decided to let Dan’s remark slide. “May I get a cup of coffee and join you?” Dan gestured to a vacant chair in response. Laura explained that she was only here to pick up some additional clothes and more of her jewelry. She drank at her coffee; Dan didn’t offer any of the champagne he and Artsy were drinking. “Are you planning on taking the diamond pieces I bought for Christmas?” “I thought I would; they look so good when I have to dress up fancy.” “I put them in the box with your rings; I think they should stay there. Tell your other husband he can begin buying ...
    public jewelry for you now, not just the pussy jewels only he gets to see.” “Damn you Daniel, that’s unfair. You are being cruel and vicious just to get at me. Baby, we have never fought like this before, let’s not start now.” “You are in no position to object to cruelty where our marriage and your affair are concerned. I am sure even you can recognize that point.” Artsy sipped from her wine glass to avoid laughing. “Is there anything else you would rather I not take with me when I go to my other husband, as you like to call him?” Dan glared; then he sighed. “No, nothing else of you that I want, nothing of yours, I should have said. I put the box with your wedding dress. You can take them. Take the whole box. You may as well take the dress too; you might want to wear it the next time you make wedding vows. Those vows held up for almost twelve years I seem to recall. Maybe things get better with practice.” “Damn, damn, damn you Baby, you can be a mean little shit sometimes. I’ll leave, and come back for the clothes I want some other time.” “Just take whatever you want now. Take anything you want. Whatever you leave, I’ll call Salvation Army and see if they want what’s left.” “Dan, Baby, please can we be reasonable, at least civil?” Artsy reached for Dan’s hand. She squeezed in hopes he might back off just a little. She understood his anger completely. To her way of thinking Artsy knew Dan’s anger was justified. “Laura, I think you and I need to have lunch soon so we can talk ...
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