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


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

    Johan had decided that one evening fucking this older woman was enough. I was in a sullen mood when Oscar, the girls and I sat down for dinner at seven o'clock. By then I had added 'embarrassed' to the list of negative emotions I was experiencing as part of Johan's rejection. Then my cell phone alarmed. I literally bolted from my seat, my heart pounding as I answered it, and hurried into my bedroom closing the door behind me. I tried to calm my voice, "Hello, this is Irene." "Irene, this is Johan. I'm sorry it took so long to return your call. I've been at the beach all day with some buddies." I felt so relieved that he was not simply avoiding me, or ignoring my call. "That's okay. How was your day at the beach?" I asked, making small talk. I was trying not to sound too anxious or desperate. "Oh, it was nice. But I think I got too much sun. The sun here is much stronger than what I am used to in Norway." "I wanted to thank you for last night. I thoroughly enjoyed being with you." "Irene, you are beautiful and very sexy. I enjoyed you every bit as much as you enjoyed me. Please thank your husband again for me. And tell him he is a very lucky man." I took a deep, deep breath, and said, "Do you have any of those prophylactics left that Oscar gave you?" "Why yes, I believe I might still have a couple," he said with a chuckle. "Oscar gave me three condoms. I only used one last night. I am quite sure I have two left around here someplace." "Good answer. If you told me that you ...
    didn't have any left you'd have some 'splaining to do, as Ricky Ricardo would say," I quipped. "Would you like an opportunity to use one on me again?" "Oh god, would I. But I have already committed to joining my buddy at his parents' place for a late dinner tonight. We are heading over there as soon as I can wash the sand from the beach off and clean up a bit." "Well , I understand," I said. The disappointment was obvious in my voice. "But I am free all day tomorrow, on Sunday. Why don't you and Oscar join me for brunch and mimosas?" "I'd love to, but Oscar will have to stay home with our daughters. I'd be by myself. Is that okay?" "Better yet. Then it's a date. What time can you be here?" "I'll plan on seeing you around eleven o'clock tomorrow, okay?" I finished my conversation, and returned to the dinner table. Oscar was clearly curious what had occurred, but with our daughters at the table, he would have to wait to find out. Finally, the girls retired to their bedrooms, leaving Oscar and me alone. "And? What's the deal?" he asked impatiently. "I have a lunch date tomorrow. I'll need you to help me get ready." Oscar had a puzzled look. "Oscar, I want you to prepare me for my date tomorrow. I want you to shave my vulva, making nice and smooth for my boyfriend. I want you select my clothes. I want you to bathe me and dry me. I'll even let you polish my toenails. I want you to make me nice and pretty for my date, okay? But you are not allowed to fuck me until I return." Oscar ...
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