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Always Faithful - Chapter Twenty-Eight
Date: 7/20/2016, Categories: Cuckold, Author: BobNbobbi, Rating: 13, Source: LushStories
When I first told Dan I wanted to live with you for a few weeks, I told him I wanted to wake up next to you in the morning and not feel like I had to have frantic sex because I had to leave soon. What we have had for the last two months is as close to that feeling as we have managed. I like it. I like living with you; I feel married to you, or I feel more married the last two months. I want more too.” They finished their after dinner drinks and Laura suggested a walk in the dark through the country club grounds. The moon was bright and stars shined. There was just enough light on the path to allow walking. On this Tuesday, there were no other couples strolling. Greg stopped Laura with a kiss every now and then. When he didn’t, she often stopped him. They sat on a bench and leaned heads together quietly. This time Greg said the words, “I love you Laura.” Their kiss following was far more passionate. Laura guided one of Greg’s hands to the bare skin he had been fondling every dance. She guided hand lower, under her bodice, under her brassiere, “Just hold me like this while we kiss.” When the couple left the country club, it was almost one o’clock. Both were excited and not ready to call their date ended. “I know you don’t want to take me home tonight, and I am not ready for back to Dan yet. Since we are teenagers at the prom tonight, or a young married couple having their first ... anniversary, can we do something crazy?” “Of course, Darling, such as . . . .” “Find somewhere to take me parking; I want a make out session with you. I want to be a young girl in backseat with her boyfriend tonight, no more sophisticated lady.” Greg found a city park with some privacy. The backseat of his car was roomy. Laura was leaning in through the open back door when she uttered the words every teenage boy longed to hear. “Unzip my dress, Baby.” Laura gave Greg his birthday gift panties in the back seat of his car. At two-thirty-three by the dashboard clock, Greg parked in Laura’s driveway. At five minutes until three she dropped her purse, shoes and bra; Laura wanted both hands for an extended good night kiss. The light was on and the door unlocked waiting for her. Laura and Dan had a quiet week together following her date. Her husband was only politely curious about she and Greg; he wasn’t at all pushy with his questions. Laura was glad for that much; her mind was clouded with some very troubling thoughts. She needed to think her way through those troubled thoughts. The solution Laura came to was in no way a bolt-from-blue snap decision. Her solution was in many ways insane, absurd, unthinkable. Her solution was fraught with extreme danger to something very important. Would Dan accept her decision, or would it mean the end of their marriage? They had to talk it through.