Chapter 2
Nicki
I know that Jack’s fucking those sluts is no danger to our marriage.
I know that Jack only loves me. Just like I love Jack with all my heart even though I am fucking our younger neighbor every time his wife is out of town on business.
Yes, I am fucking a college age stud named Jerome and loving every moment of it.
When I interviewed at the agency, they had me fuck an older man twice my age. They were impressed on how patient I was with him when he had a hard time getting off. When he couldn’t cum in my pussy, I sucked him off.
I was hired on the spot. The man was the owner of the agency and was thrilled at how I solved his climax problem. I was given a laptop that already had their hookup site on it. Before I left, they made me my own hookup page and taught me how to use it.
It was shortly after my 7th anniversary with Jack that I turned my first client. He was a huge black man who loves white pussy. His ten inch dick was a bit bigger than Jacks. I enjoyed the extra stretching. Within 5 years, I owned the agency.
Jack
It was my third trip with the band that I invited Piper to stay in my hotel with me for the two weeks.
I had already been banging the young groupies.
But I already had a strong connection with Piper and I wanted to have that closeness while we were on the road.
She jokingly called herself my road wife and it stuck from then on.
It was after a year of only fucking Piper on the road that I again broke down and fucked one of the mouthwatering young groupies. I took her onto the band’s bus and fucked her senseless. When I returned to the hotel, it was clear that Piper knew what I had done.
I was surprised when Piper attacked me, threw me on the bed and then fucked my brains out. “Don’t you forget who your main squeeze is,” she told me afterward. I didn’t know it at the time but eventually Nicki would become second to Piper for quite some time.
I have always loved my wife. But over the last five years I just don’t have the romantic feeling’s that I had for her the first ten years of our marriage.
Now, ten more years down the road, my love for her is more like a partner or maybe even like a sister since we have a 20 years history.
But I just don’t feel the closeness with her that I revel in with Piper.
I take Piper to the king sized bed in the penthouse type room and begin to strip her of her miniskirt, blouse and string thong panties.
“You do remember that it is fifteen years ago today that you and I screwed for the first time. Fifteen years since you became my road wife,” I asked Piper as I laid her on the bed and pushed her up so her head was on her pillow.
“Yes I do. And I also know that I am more to you now then just a road wife. I am not second in your life anymore,” she answered.
That is a true statement. It hits me like a ton of bricks. When did this happen? When did my mistress become more important than my wife? I never intended for that to happen. Yes, I adore Piper and I revel in how good the sex is. But it has never been my intention to replace Nicki.