1. Irene and Oscar Part 1


    Date: 10/26/2017, Categories: Cuckold, Author: Robsound, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    most times I’m not sure whether it’s deliberate or not.” “And do guys ever hit on you, flirt with you, trying to get a date with you? I mean you are very attractive, so I would have thought that they would be doing that all the time.” “Well, not all the time, silly.” “But quite a lot?” Oscar pushed, not believing how well this was going. “No, not really, just occasionally, but I tell them that I’m married and not at all interested, and then they back off,” Irene admitted. “My poor love, it must make you very upset. Please, in the future, don’t keep things like that a secret. I’m your husband. You are supposed to be able to tell me everything.” “You promise you won’t be upset?” “I promise, now I think we should go to sleep, don’t you?” Oscar suggested, knowing he wouldn’t be falling asleep any time soon. “Mmnn, night night. I love you.” “I love you, too.” Oscar spent quite a while lying wide awake with a serious hard on as he thought of the men who tried to chat his wife up, hoping to get a date with her. A few days later, while Irene and Oscar were relaxing after dinner, Irene had something to tell Oscar. “Tomorrow evening, I’m going out. It’s a work thing, and unfortunately I have to go. Eva is doing a team building thing, as per instructions from head office. This one is about customer relations, apparently. We have to meet in a bar, in the Barrio Gotica, and Eva will give us tasks to perform.” “Oh right, that sounds interesting,” Oscar responded, liking the sound of ...
    this work function. “Now don’t start on your fantasies. I’m not going to get picked up, it’s a work thing. Don’t spend the whole evening imagining me hooking up with some, guy, because you’ll just be disappointed,” Irene warned. Oscar, on the other hand, was getting pretty excited about the possibilities. The next evening, Wednesday, Irene dressed in suitably casual yet smart clothes, and she even put some recently bought underwear on, even though she was sure no-one would see it. She arrived at the bar at about the right time, there were some of her colleagues already there, and some still to come. Eva had a tab at the bar for their drinks, so Irene got herself a white wine and joined the group, which was already quite noisy, perhaps due to nervous excitement at what the evening might be like. Within ten minutes the whole team was assembled and Eva started to explain the tasks. “This evening is about engaging with people we don’t know. So each of you must go up to the person in this bar, and make friends with them and get them to give you their name, their phone number and e-mail address. So, let’s get started. Lucy, you talk to that lady over there, the one with what I assume is her husband.” Lucy went over and started to chat, and after about five minutes she wrote some details on a piece of paper which Lucy produced from her bag. “Mission accomplished,” she announced when she got back to her seat. “Tomas, try that young lady in the red skirt.” Tomas did his best, but after ...
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