Chapter 3
Jack
I had a good feeling when Josey called and said we should go out to dinner tonight. She sounded happy and I feel like maybe whatever was bothering her has gone away. I still have no idea why she was so distant this week. I guess I’ll let it slide unless she decides to tell me.
I shave and shower before she gets home, I trim the new goatee I am growing. I put on a nice suit and spritz with Quorum my favorite cologne. Hopefully, tonight there might be some action in our bed. We haven’t even cuddled since last Sunday.
Josey rushes into the house. She gives me a quick peck on the cheek.
She asks me to pour her a glass of her white wine and then races off to the bathroom.
When I try the bathroom door, I find it is locked and Josey calls through the door to just put her wine on the dresser.
Why has she been locking the bathroom door for the last week?
I am sure that you have heard of a little black dress?
The dress that Josey has on is just like that except that it is cherry red.
It is very short and has a plunging neckline showing off her 34D cleavage.
The red dress looks spectacular against her milky white skin that is so normal for natural redheads.
“You look spectacular,” I tell my sexy wife. “Every head in the restaurant will turn when we enter,” I added while I kissed her on the cheek. I was surprised when she flinched slightly when I groped her ass. What’s up with that?
Josey
I have no idea why my body jerked when Jack touched my ass. My husband should have every right to be that familiar with my body.
Deep in my gut, I feel the burn of guilt inside. Forced or not, I have cheated on Jack. This is not his fault. I never should have drank that much at the party. I should have known it wasn’t my husband dragging me to a bedroom at a party. He has never acted that way ever.
Heads did turn when we entered the restaurant. Jack seemed pleased as a peacock as we were seated. “I have the most beautiful woman in the room,” Jack told me softly after ordering our drinks.
I am pleased that Jack feels so good. My stomach twists when I chide myself that I don’t deserve this attention. I don’t deserve this good man.
I know I have pestered him about his trips suggesting he might succumb to the temptations of other women while he is on the road. But there is no doubt in my mind that Jack has been faithful the entire 6 years we have been married.
That is an added guilt I feel now as I remember that he was faithful the two years we dated while I secretly continued to fuck other men right up to our wedding day. Fucking the best man in the changing room before the wedding.
I normally order white wine when we go out.
Tonight I ordered a double gin and tonic.
I slammed it down in two gulps when it arrived and ordered another one.
“I was thirsty,” I told Jack when he gawked at me in surprise.
There was silence while Jack sipped on his double brandy on the rocks while I waited for my second drink.
“I want to apologize for how I treated you this week. I was working through something and I was out of sorts,” I told Jack my excuse for my behavior. “I have decided that we should wait a little while longer before we start a family,” I told Jack my excuse for getting back on the pill.
“I thought that you were mad at me for missing the Halloween party. I thought that maybe you thought that I cheated on you in New York,” Jack told me. The latter was like a knife in the heart since I have cheated on him.
“No sweetie. None of this had anything to do with you. You are the sweetest man and best husband in the world. I am sorry I got out of sorts. I promise to do a lot better,” I told my husband remembering what Joe said about keeping Jack happy.
Jack
Josey and I had a very nice meal. It felt lovely when she hung on my arm on the way out of the restaurant. Again, I feel as proud as a peacock. Yes! This stunning redhead is all mine.
I was stunned when Josey unzipped her dress at the foot of the bed and let it fall off to the floor. She is bare ass naked under the dress. Oh gawd! Were men able to see up her dress at the restaurant?
“You have too many clothes on lover. You need to get naked and take me like you own me,” Josey calls to me seductively as she climbs onto the bed. She scoots back and spreads her legs wide open. “My pussy is on fire for you,” Josey purrs.
Quickly I strip off my clothes. I dive between her legs and bury my face in her crotch. “Eeeeeeeeat me Jack! Eat me,” Josey cries out. Her fingers lace into my hair and she pulls my face tighter against her slippery slick gash.
Somehow, her pussy seems slicker than usual. The taste is also different. It has almost a bleachy taste. When I slip my fingers into her, her sex canal seems almost buttery. Almost the same feeling as after I cum inside of her.
“Fuck me now Jack. Shove that big cock inside me and fuck me like a whore you found on some corner,” Josey rants. I am taken aback. Josey has never spoken this way before.
“Come on Jack. Fuck me hard. Fuck me like you mean it. Fuck me like you hate me,” Josey hollered in a voice that sounded demon possessed. I gave her what she wanted.
I draped her feet over my shoulders and pounded into her cunt savagely. My dickhead battering against her cervix with every brutal thrust. It felt like my dick as jamming its way directly into her womb.
Suddenly, her body started jerking beneath me like she was being jabbed with a cattle prod. I arched my back and drained my balls deep into her womb.
“Too bad you don’t want a baby yet. That probably would have done it,” I chuckled as I pulled back and yanked my dick out of Josey’s milky slick cunt. I was amazed by the river of milky white jizz that flooded out of her. “Damn! I don’t think I have ever cum that much before.
Josey
Again my stomach is in a knot. Jack has no clue that some of that cum is probably Joe’s. I am going to do everything in my power to make Jack happy in every way that I can. Not just with sex. In every way.