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Irene's Story: Chapter 5 - One Last Date With Johan

Date: 4/25/2016, Categories: Cuckold, Author: submissivemom72, Rating: 23, Source: LushStories

men, you'd be willing?" Oscar asked. "I cannot deny that I enjoyed myself last night. I have never felt that sexy or desirable before. And Oscar, I have never climaxed like that before. But as great as that was, it is not worth my marriage; our marriage." I stopped to take a sip of my coffee to give me a moment to think about how to say what I wanted to say next. "Do you want me to be with other men again? Or do you want to put this in the past and close this chapter as a one time experiment?" I asked as nonchalantly as I could. My heart was pounding as I waited for an answer. I was secretly praying that Oscar would not ask me to stop. I did not know if I could stop even if he asked me to do so. "I think I want to see you in action again. Do you want to see Johan again before he goes back to Norway?" I nodded sheepishly, "I kinda do. I can't help it, but if I could see him one more time, I think I want to." "How would you contact him? Do you even know his last name?" "I don't know his last name, but I know he is in room 1124 at the hotel. I could call his room." "Sounds like you've been thinking about this." I nodded, "I have. I'm sorry. I can't help it. Would it be okay if I went and spent some time with him today or tomorrow?" "We don't have a babysitter for the girls. We can't just leave them by themselves." "You could watch them. I promise I will tell you everything that happens," I said, tying to convince Oscar to agree to allow me to have one last date with my young ... lover alone. Then I got an idea, "Oscar, I could call you on my cell phone when I get to his room and leave the phone on the night stand. You could listen to the entire encounter. I promise I will verbalize what's happening for your benefit and enjoyment." For the first time that morning, Oscar's face lit up a bit. I could tell that being able to listen in to Johan and me pleasing each other while he jacks off in our bedroom had some real appeal. "Okay, call him and make your date." I could not help but smile broadly myself. I really liked this young guy and I wanted one more encounter with him. I went in the bedroom to make the call. The front desk at the hotel connected me with his room, but there was no answer. So I left the following message, 'Johan, this is Irene. I want to thank you for last night. It was wonderful beyond words. Honestly, I have never had an experience like that before. Thank you again... I was wondering if you would like to get together again before you leave. I am available this afternoon or evening, or anytime tomorrow, Sunday. If you get this message, please call me' and I left my cell phone number for him. My heart was racing as I left the message. I couldn't believe I was calling up a young foreigner, and practically begging him to fuck me again. I thought to myself, 'please let him call'. I waited nervously all afternoon and into the evening, but he did not return my call. By midafternoon I felt rejected, hurt, abandoned and angry. I concluded that ...