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Always Faithful - Chapter Twenty-Eight

Date: 7/20/2016, Categories: Cuckold, Author: BobNbobbi, Rating: 13, Source: LushStories

Chapter Twenty-Eight - Greg’s Second Birthday At nine-thirty Laura reached for the doorknob and twisted it. She would not have been surprised to find it locked, but the door opened. Laura looked first in the kitchen. The coffee was made, pot full, with two clean mugs on a tray. Dan wasn’t in the kitchen. Dan and Artsy? Dan and I? She poured the two mugs full. She heard the shower running as she entered their bedroom. She looked for a sign of Artsy and didn’t, oh there it is, her purse on the chair and her shoes underneath. Laura set the tray down and returned to the kitchen to begin fixing brunch. They ate brunch on the patio. Artsy did not stay long; she ate some fruit and a roll, she had one more cup of coffee, kissed each goodbye, and then left. Dan walked her to the door with his arm around her waist. “Baby, I am really glad Artsy has been with you while I have been gone. I don’t resent her at all. If she ever seems to think so, tell her it is okay.” Husband and wife talked through another cup of coffee. They tried hard to avoid confrontation by sticking to easy subjects. Laura asked if there was any Piper-Heidsieck in the house. Dan opened a bottle and poured. After their first glass, Dan decided to quit dancing around their troubling issues. “Why are you here?” “For a first good reason, I live here and I am here with my husband. I could say where else would I be, but that wouldn’t be fair would it?” Dan snorted, “You live here! Where else would you be? Oh, I’m sorry I ... didn’t call when I saw I was going to be a little late coming home. Two months late!” “It hasn’t been two months and you know it. Two months ago we were in San Francisco.” “I repeat myself; why are you here today? We both know Greg’s birthday is coming up soon; why not stay with your other husband to celebrate his birthday?” “I am going to celebrate Greg’s birthday with him. You wouldn’t expect otherwise, would you?” Softly now, his venom weakening, Dan simply said no. “I am going to be here with you until then.” “Oh, what are you getting him this year, more panties?” “Not necessarily, but I might. What do you think; should I?” Dan couldn’t believe the way their conversation was going. “Get several pairs again, any color but white. You have no virginity left, and not much purity.” Laura had to laugh, “That was good, Baby. Hanging around the art world has improved your sarcasm. I mean that as a compliment. I won’t get white.” Laura reached to hug her husband; she tucked her cheek close to his and tried to blend their flesh together. Her tender touch seemed to work; Dan finally relaxed his muscles and kissed his wife, as wife. Laura felt comfortable enough that Dan was beginning to accept her being home again. “I am Greg’s main gift this year, not just my panties. We are going on a date; he is taking me to the country club for dinner and dancing. Because it is a formal date, he will come here for me, we will go out, and when the evening is over he will return me to you safe and ...