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Always Faithful - Chapter Ten
Date: 1/19/2016, Categories: Cuckold, Author: BobNbobbi, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories
different crowd, mostly younger. Three drinks, acceptance for dinner Wednesday and a ride home brought the day to a pleasant end. The kiss Dan got at her doorstep held a hint of future promise. At home Dan turned his cell phone on again; Laura had called and left a message. She was just checking on him, gave her love to the voicemail, and told Dan he could call back or not. Dan didn’t bother calling. Dan did call Wednesday; Laura answered in cheery fashion, "Hi Baby, I’m glad you called - I was hoping it was you." They talked about their weeks’ and Dan acknowledged her voice message. “No, I have something planned tonight; you can come for a visit tomorrow if you want to see me.” “Well, I guess tomorrow will work, I am glad you aren’t just moping around the house.” “I’ve kept myself occupied, and I bet you have too.” “Yes, I have.” “You can say we have, it’s okay, Baby, really, it is okay to say we.” “Two weeks are almost over.” “Have you had your fill yet, are you coming home, or do you want more time at your other home?” “Dan, my home is with you, I’ll be home after this Friday. Will the door still be open for me?” “Yes, Baby, the front door is always open for you.” “I’ll see you Saturday.” Laura paused before continuing in an uncertain manner. “Sometime Saturday.” “Make it Sunday, why don’t you? I’ll have the patio table set brunch for two at eleven.” Dan switched to his sarcasm voice. “Do you think you can make it by then?” Dan was pissed, he waited until he heard Laura’s ... final I love you and the buzz of disconnect. His phone slammed down hard enough that his secretary called to him. Sometime Saturday, she can be a bitch. My wife can surely be an ever loving bitch. The secretary came to his office door. “Is everything all right?” Dan told her his wife had just called and annoyed him. “I am going to take a walk and work off this frustration. If you want to leave early and get away just close up and go.” Dinner that evening with his new friend went better than Dan expected. His date looked stunning; her dress was a dramatic accent of colors that highlighted her figure. Dan told her so with great compliments. Dinner was delicious, their conversation spirited and fun. They talked mostly about art and Dan got a quick education. Along the way, Dan confessed that he was married and outlined what that marriage was like for the past few months. Dancing at a trendy nightclub frequented by artsy types was even more entertaining. They danced until midnight. Dan’s admission did not dampen their fun. His date gave a short speech after opening her door. “I like you Dan, but I am not going to date a married man. Don’t ignore me if you see me again, we can be friends. Come by the gallery, I’d like that. If your marriage situation changes, and it sounds like it might from what you’ve said, please let me know. You get one last kiss tonight; let’s enjoy it while we can.” Dan drove home in dream state. He tasted that last kiss as he drove. He could still taste her ...