Chapter 3
Thursday
Anna
I am tickled by how furiously Jack fucked me last night. I swear he pumped a pint of cum into me while I was moaning his brother’s name. I also know that Jack had never ate my pussy as ravenously as he did last night with his gorgeous redhead secretary obviously on his mind.
Tonight I am going to step things up a little. I have purchased a red wig and a very sexy red minidress. I called him at noon and told him to meet me at our favorite Italian restaurant after he gets off work. He has quite a surprise coming.
Jack
I don’t see Anna’s car anywhere when I pull into the parking lot of the restaurant where I am going to meet her for dinner.
I don’t see her when I first come into the restaurant. I go to the ma?tre d and ask him if Anna Penniworth has arrived yet. He answer by telling me that it was Willow Wright who had made the reservation and pointed to a booth table on the back wall of the restaurant.
I am stunned when I glance over and see Anna with a red hair wig and a very sensuous short red dress showing off lots of cleavage. “I hope your wife won’t get suspicious about us Mr. Penniworth,” Anna states as I approach.
“Geezus, she is still playing the sexy secretary game,” races through my mind. “Well Willow, you certainly picked my favorite restaurant,” I replied and then kissed her on the cheek.
“Well sweetie buns, I hope you can make an excuse for being gone several hours,” Anna told me sexily. “I rented us a room in the hotel across the street and intend to rock your world,” Anna told me.
All through dinner Anna acted like Willow telling me she had a crush on me since the day she came to work for me 10 years ago when she was 28 years old. She whispered sexual things in my ear and rubbed on my crotch
Anna clung on my arm like a smitten teenager as we walked across the street.
“Oh Mr. Penniworth, I have waited so long for this…my pussy is swimming for you right now,” she purrs happily.
I am amazed by this sexy game that Anna has thought up.
If she wants me to pretend that she is Willow, I can play that game with her.
I am again stunned when Anna removes her sexy red dress. She is wearing a red panty and bra set. Both the panties and bra are transparent. The crotch of her panties is indeed soaking wet. Damn, this little game is really turning her on too.
Quickly I get undressed. “I have secretly wanted to fuck you too, Willow,” I confess while Anna was removing her bra and panties. Although the red wig is a different shade as Willow’s hair, it gives a good enough visual that I really feel like I am about to fuck Willow.
Again, Anna sucked my cock till it was hard enough it could cut diamonds. Then, she straddled me and slowly mounted my Mahood. “Mr. Penniworth your cock is wuuuuuuunderful,” Anna moaned in a deep guttural utterance.
When I raised my head and buried my face in those sexy 36DD tits, I instantly felt like I was really getting fucked by my gorgeous redhead secretary. I closed my eyes tight and listened to Anna’s throaty moans imagining it is Willow moaning my name.
When Anna jerks violently into orgasm yelling out Donny’s name again, I flip her on her back and fuck the living hell out of her until I blow another monumental load of jizz deep in her womb.
Anna tells me on the ride home that she took an uber to the restaurant.
She didn’t want to ruin the illusion that she was Willow waiting for me in the restaurant.
I told her that I had to admit that the illusion was quite powerful.
“I really did feel like I was fucking Willow while you rode my cock,” I admitted.
After we got ready for bed, Anna fucked me again. This time riding me languidly and telling me how wonderful I am and how much she loves me.
While we laid side by side ready to go to sleep, Anna hooked her leg over me rolling on her side. “What if we could take this game a step further? What if we were free to fuck other people and then come home as the loving couple we are?” she asked softly. “Maybe become swingers,” she suggested.
I was stunned. Is she really asking me if I would fuck other women and she’d be okay with that?
And of course that would mean that she’s be able to fuck other men.
Where is this coming from? I have thought that we have a good marriage even if the sex has dwindled and become less intimate.
I adore Anna. I still see her as a tremendously sexy woman at 32 years old.
She could easily pass for 5 or 6 years younger.
“We are going to a party tomorrow night and my friends will introduce us into their sexy lifestyle,” Anna told me before she rolled over to sleep.
I am too stunned to ask any more questions or question her real agenda for all of this.
Is this about Donny? Does she really want to fuck my younger brother?