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


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

    instructed the cab driver. I wondered if he had overheard my command to my husband as I climbed in the back seat. And if he did, what did he imagine was going on between Oscar and me? It was about a forty minute cab ride to Johan's hotel. I arrived a few minutes before eleven, about ten minutes early. I guess I was anxious to see him again. My heart was racing as I knocked on the door to room 1124. Johan's face just beamed as he looked at me, and invited me into his room. "God, you look beautiful. I really mean it, you are a gorgeously sexy lady, he said with his hands on my shoulders, holding me at arm's length as he studied me. I blushed at the compliment. He continued, "Lady, you are smokin' hot." "Why thank you, my good man. You look pretty fantastic to me as well," I replied. And he did. He had a navy polo shirt and white shorts that showed off his physique nicely. "I took the liberty of ordering two bottles of wine, some cheese and a vegetable plate from room service. I hope you don't mind." "How very thoughtful of you," I responded appreciatively. This was a very charming young man. I really liked everything about him. I saw the wine and the snacks on the table in the corner in front of the chair Oscar had occupied two nights ago. "Would you pour me a glass of wine, please?" Johan and I sat on the lovely balcony overlooking the pool, sipping our wine. The balcony was somewhat secluded since there was a one and a half meter rock wall between our balcony and the ...
    balconies on either side of us. Instead holding hands, Johan reached over and simply entwined his pinky in mine as the warm breeze blew in from the ocean. For some strange reason, the interlocking of our pinkies seemed more sensual and romantic than just holding hands. It was an idyllic setting, on a sensual Sunday afternoon. I truly enjoyed the fact that we were sharing this afternoon as lovers, drinking wine on the balcony in the warm breeze instead of simply hopping to bed and fucking. This was so much more romantic. Every few minutes the wind would kick up and blow up under my dress. I would catch the skirt and hold it in place. Johan watched me holding my skirt down as the breeze tried to lift it. "What have you got under there that you don't want me to see?" he asked playfully. "Just my panties. I'd be a very naughty little girl if I let you see my panties out here on the balcony, wouldn't I?" I said as I lifted the hem of my dress slowly as Johan watched with interest. I felt so sexy out there. I raised my skirt up and exposed my pale green panties. "Oh, very pretty indeed," Johan said with legitimate appreciation. I lowered my skirt and held his hand as I finished my wine. We each had three glasses of wine. I had a lovely afternoon buzz going when I got up, and sat on his lap, straddling him much the way I did Friday night. Only this time I had panties on. I knew that the panties would not stay on too long. I leaned forward and our mouths met. Soon we were necking ...
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