Page 38 of His Wife

As Jennifer turned to walk away, Chad grabbed her hand, put himself squarely in her path and said, “Admit it. You took one look at my tattoos and didn’t even consider me, did you?” Jennifer appreciated this bold tactic. It made her take a second look at him. His eyes were violet like Liz Taylor’s. He had a thick head of gorgeous brown hair and deep dimples in his cheeks when he smiled.

Jennifer and Chad sat on the outside patio and talked for at least an hour. It wasn’t until the girls motioned for them to leave that they realized it was 2am. Chad grabbed Jennifer’s phone and added his number, then pulled her into him for a kiss so wild that the bar was cheering.

He whispered in her ear “I would really love to continue this either tonight or next week. Or how about you come over tonight and stay a week?”

Jennifer blushed and giggled as she uttered “If you’re lucky”

As the girls piled into a cab she shot him a text “12565 Cedar Cove Ln. Pick me up in thirty minutes. Week negotiable ;)”

To which he responded “Wouldn’t miss it :)”.

Jennifer had just gotten her inebriated sister into bed, primped a bit and changed when the phone rang. Chad had arrived ten minutes early The drive wasn’t long. It turned out that he lived mere blocks away. He admitted to having seen her before, but not having made himself known. This night he had decided to make it happen so the chance meeting was less than chance.

Chad’s house was nice, but void of furniture since his divorce. In the living room the only furnishings were a coffee table and a futon with a guitar leaning against it. Soft music played in the background. Chad offered Jennifer a drink followed by many more. And when the room started spinning, he carried her off to bed, kissing her neck in a way that was driving her wild. Jennifer started to strip layer by layer. She unbuttoned her blouse slowly and tossed it at him, shimmying out of her skirt, turning her back to him as she removed her bra and finally her underwear. As she sat straddling his lap she unbuttoned his pants and pulled his dick out. Lowering herself, Jennifer gasped at the sensation of each inch as it skidded in until she was filled by him.

She wrapped her legs around him and began to gyrate. Chad leaned back and started bucking against her as he gripped her tightly, then flipped her so that he was on top. He pushed her legs above her head and railed her good before coming deep inside.

*

Lazily, Jennifer stretched and yawned. A clock on the strange bedside table beside her said 2:14. It was afternoon! Sitting up, Jennifer reached for her phone.

“Oh my god! I’ve got to text Megan to come get me!

As she turned her phone on Chad shuffled into the bedroom, still naked, and pulled her into the shower

“I am not done with you yet”. He washed her back in slow soapy swirls as he fucked her from behind. Ah! What a wonderful way to wake up! Dreamily, Jennifer toweled off, got dressed and kissed him goodbye.

*

When Jennifer got in the car Megan, laughing, looked at her strangely. “What?”

Megan giggled

“Seriously, what?” barked Jennifer

“You are going to die. Look in the mirror.” Megan said.

Jennifer pulled down the visor to reveal a huge hickey on her neck. “Son of a bitch!” she said, as they both laughed.

Chapter 9

Jennifer met Vince in a chat room. Cursed with insomnia, she was trying to wind down. Amidst all of the perverts trying to get her to activate her camera (something she was staunchly against), she was contacted by Vince. He was the only one trying to talk to her like normal. He had a pic and said up front that he did not want to cam. The chat flowed, and they moved the conversation to text. Soon they were exchanging pics and talking on the phone. Vince was a Pacific Islander with model looks. He seemed very laid back and reserved.

“How about coming over to my place?” he asked her one day. It was a Saturday, and Jennifer wasn’t working. In fact, it had been a lazy morning of drinking coffee and chatting with Christie.

“Sure! Sounds good!” Jennifer threw on some nice, tight jeans, a sexy little shirt and carefully fixed her face, adding a generous spray of perfume.

*

Vince greeted her at the door, and took her into a cozy living room filled with overstuffed furniture, and tasteful accessories.

It wasn’t long before she and Vince were cuddling and watching a movie. But that was all. He explained to her that he had to know a person before he became intimate

“Different . . .” thought Jennifer, deciding that the closeness was a great warmup for next time.

*

Over the next few weeks Vince and Jennifer went out for dinner and occasionally. Each time he walked her to her door and kissed her good night.

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