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The Cuckolding of Neil Dodds - Part 3
Date: 3/22/2016, Categories: Cuckold, Author: angieseroticpen, Rating: 30, Source: LushStories
It was almost two weeks later when Claire and Karl finally got to have lunch together. Neil’s mother was in the locality that Tuesday and asked her out to lunch. She could hardly refuse let alone tell her that she was having lunch with another man. Karl was disappointed but he quite understood. He had dated many married women and he knew that these things went with the territory. They arranged for another lunch the following week but that too had to be cancelled as well because her day off work had to be changed due to staff absences. They finally managed to get together two days later. It also came with a bonus; Neil would be away overnight for a meeting at head office. Karl had arranged to pick her up at a local motorway service station. He always arranged to meet his women at a remote end of the car park away from the service shops. They would park alongside his car and hop into it. It was only a matter of seconds before he was away and taking them to somewhere quiet and discrete. Claire kissed Neil goodbye that morning, still dressed in her pyjamas, and then went back upstairs to prepare for her day. She laid out her lingerie on the bed and then went and bathed. She lay back in the hot, soapy water and contemplated the day ahead. She tried to relax but she was being torn apart by feelings of both guilt and excitement. Having just kissed Neil goodbye, as he set off on a business trip, she told herself that it was just a lunch date she was going on. She tried to convince ... herself that nothing was going to happen; that it was all perfectly innocent but lying on her bed was lingerie bought by another man for her to wear for the occasion. Pangs of guilt and excitement made her restless. She swore to herself that she wouldn’t let anything happen; she swore that she wouldn’t be unfaithful to Neil but the thought of wearing underwear that Karl had bought for her excited her. She would be wearing a Basque for the first time, not for her husband, but for another man. What would she do if he asked to see her in it? She knew that she wouldn’t be able to fight him off if he wanted to press things further. Karl was a big, strong man. And what would be her defence when asked why she was wearing sexy lingerie bought for her by another man? Claire sighed loudly as the battle inside her mind raged. Her fingers found their way to her mound and they began to soothe her as they slid over her clitty. She closed her eyes and thought of Karl. She could almost hear his voice asking her if everything fitted her okay. She would coyly nod. She could hear his voice asking her if he could see her in her outfit. He would plead; he would promise that he wouldn’t touch her as his fingers reached for the zipper of her dress. Her voice would say no but her heart would say yes. She could imagine herself standing in front of him with her dress around her feet. She wouldn’t be able to look him in the eye as he stared at her; she wouldn’t want to see the lust in them. But she would ...