1. Into the Abyss--Chapter 2


    Date: 6/28/2016, Categories: Cheating, Author: prairiedogg, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories

    calmly. "That was unbelievable. I've never had such a time as that. I just kept cumming and cumming. You are simply the best. Frank, would you like to spend the night here with me?" It was great to hear her praise me like that, but I suspected that a lot of it had to do with the fact that Lucy was highly sexed. She could get aroused quite easily and she reached orgasm faster and more frequently than anyone I've ever known. I would love to fall asleep with Lucy and wake up next to her, but I wasn't prepared for that just yet. Besides, I didn't want to be away from my apartment overnight in case Susan should call. Cheating was so new to me that chances are I would confess everything should Susan suspect anything and inquire as to my whereabouts and activities. "No, Lucy," I said in reply to her request. "I'm not ready for that right now, but it is something I would like to do in the future. I'm sorry, but I've never done this before and I don't want to rush into anything." "I understand," she said. "I don't want to jeopardize things for you. Maybe we can plan something when you're a little more comfortable. You know, I'd love to see your place. Maybe we can get together there soon." I wasn't so sure I wanted her to come over to my place, although it wouldn't be hard for her to find out where I lived. I would have to think long and hard on that. I could just imagine my wife coming out and Lucy making an unannounced visit. That was a frightening thought, to say the least. I got ...
    up and began to get dressed to leave. Lucy watched me from the bed, still naked from our earlier coupling. I kissed her and told her that I would be in touch. As I turned to go I thought I detected a tear in her eye, but she smiled and I didn't say anything about it. When I got back to my place it was around midnight. One of the nice things about living on the West Coast was the three-hour time difference. Whenever Susan and I talked on the phone it was early for me. I didn't have to worry about being interrupted late at night, because it was so much later back in North Carolina. You can imagine my surprise when, upon entering my apartment, I saw no fewer that five messages on my answering machine. They were all from my wife, Susan. The first one was around the time I picked up Lucy for dinner. The last one was only ten minutes ago. In each one, she wondered where I was and who I might have been with. I figured it wasn't an emergency or she would have called me on my cell phone. I decided to call her despite the late hour back home. She answered on the very first ring. "Susan, is something wrong back home? I just got in and I saw all of the messages." Susan's tone was not good. "Where have you been all night, Frank? I've called five times and you weren't home all this time." "Susan, I was out having dinner with some people from work. Why didn't you call me on my cell phone? You could have saved yourself a lot of needless worrying." "Frank, it isn't like you to be gone so late. ...
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