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Always Faithful - Chapter Twenty-Two

Date: 1/27/2016, Categories: Cuckold, Author: BobNbobbi, Rating: 11, Source: LushStories

shopping trip. “Did you buy one too?” “Yes, actually two, different colors. I am going to wear one of mine as soon as I shower.” “Well, get in the shower. Call me back when you get out.” “I have a better idea, here Liaison, have phone sex with my lover while I shower.” “What, Laura, No!” “Sit here and talk with Greg.” “I can’t believe you did that Laura, he seems nice.” “Greg is nice, and he is my lover, and we have great sex together, and we have something more than great sex.” Liaison paused and thought about all Laura had said. “Your husband knows.” “Yes, Dan knows. Let’s leave it that he knows and understands; he lives with the understanding that I have a lover.” “What about Young Legal?” “Young Legal is history; let me tell you about Tuesday night with my neighbor.” Laura told Liaison all about Upper Floor. She talked about brandy and her pink nightgown here. With a second glass of wine, she told the story of her elevator ride barefoot in sheer pink, and of Upper Floor’s playpen. A third glass of wine smoothed her tell all about the balcony. “Do you want to meet him? I can call and see if he is at home.” “No!” “Of course you do, you will never forgive yourself.” Liaison sipped at her glass with a furrowed brow and no words until, “Call him.” “How daring do you feel?” “Probably not as daring as you.” Laura talked her friend into changing once more. Twenty-five minutes after the call, Laura knocked on Upper Floor’s door with Liaison standing beside her. Both were ... barefoot, carrying a bottle of chilled champagne, and wearing very thin black nightgowns. Laura handled introductions, and how she first met Upper Floor, while he poured champagne. Liaison laughed about Young Legal’s part, “He is so full of himself he is probably still wondering why you called out your phone number.” Upper Floor was properly complementary to Liaison and asked her to model her gown. Laura was eager to show her friend the playroom, and almost dragged her to the appropriate door before remembering her manners. “Are we permitted to enter, Sir?” Their tour of the playroom led naturally to the balcony. “Is this where . . . ?” “Yes, and I was nude. I loved it.” “He spanked you out here?” “Oh yes, please let Sir Upper Floor spank your bottom at least once. Please know what it is like.” Liaison looked first at Laura, and then turned and stared hard at Upper Floor. “It would be best, easier I think, I you let me stimulate you first.” “How?” “Just light kisses and touches to relax you, nothing serious or compromising I assure you.” Liaison looked at Laura; still she was unsure. She heard his words from behind, “Strip, Laura, and then undress your friend. I will get the lights and the necessary toys.” Liaison stood nude in the spotlight and took three hard swats before calling STOP. “You next Laura, give her twice as many for talking me into this.” Laura did take six swats with the paddle, and after each, she cried out YES. Upper Floor massaged his neighbor’s red bottom for a ...