1. Public Service


    Date: 7/6/2016, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: aldenbradley, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    somebody else, I’d be okay. You can explore if you want. It’s just sex. You’re not going to be damaged or changed just because you had sex with somebody. As long as you still love me, I’d be okay.” She hiked herself up on an elbow to look at me. “Did I ever say I loved you?” “After a fashion. You said you could love me in one compartment and still be the dutiful wife in another.” “I meant I could make love with you and still be a wife.” “So we’re back to the physical act of sex, aren’t we?” “Are we?” “Sure,” I replied easily. “You can fuck me and still go home to Jack. I’m not going to get all twisted if you and Jack have sex. You’re his wife. I believe you’d still come back to me for our time together. So, if you wanted experiment with somebody else, sexually, I mean, it’s almost the same thing. You see, I think you do love me. So, you’ll come back, and even if you do have sex, you’ll still love me.” “Is that all that it means to you? The sex we have? It’s just sex?” I shook my head and smiled. “Not a bit. The sex we have, the love we make with each other is special. It’s an expression of the feelings we have for each other. Sometimes we fuck, and we both really have a good time. Other times, though, we make love to one another. That is unique and very special.” Cheryl rolled onto her back and lay with her wrist across her eyes. “I supposed I should confess that I really do love you,” she said softly. “That would be nice,” I agreed. “But the words are just confirmation of ...
    the feelings, and those feelings are expressed in our interactions with each other. I tell you I love you because I just can’t hold it in. What you do with me and for me tells me that you love me. You don’t have to say it.” She lay silently for a few moments. “I really don’t want to have sex with anybody else, Drew.” “Right now, at this point in time, this very minute, that’s fine. Just know, if something changes, it’ll be okay.” Cheryl rolled over to face me and tossed an arm across my frame and held me tightly. “I do love you, Drew,” she said in a voice barely above a whisper. “I’m glad you do,” I replied. “And I’m going to love waking up next to you in the mornings.” ++++ Cheryl handed me airline tickets, ferry passage boarding passes, and a sheet with the resort reservations on it. “You keep these,” she said. “That way, nobody will find them at home. Just don’t misplace them.” “Where the hell is this place?” I asked. “It’s a private island resort. You have to take a ferry to get there. We’ll have to fly to the ferry port.” “That’s a pretty hefty hunk of change,” I noted, mentally totaling the expenses for the entire package. “Won’t somebody notice?” “It’s my pin money,” she giggled. “I’m pretty good about saving up for things I really want. And I really want this.” “You’ve got to let me reimburse you for some of this, Cheryl.” She looked at me with a hard stare. “You want to give me money?” “You shouldn’t have to pay for all this.” “Money for sex makes me a whore,” she ...
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