Rising quickly to her feet, Colleen moaned apologetically,"Steve, I am so sorry! I like you very much, and to be honest with you, I really think I might like to..." Her voice trailed off. "But Paul... and... I just can't!"
She rushed from the park in the direction of the party. "Well this is going to be more than a little awkward this evening," he thought, and climbed to his feet. Brushing off the grass and leaves from his clothes, Steve headed in the same direction.
He moved up behind his wife a few minutes later as she stood taking with two other neighbor women, one was Carla who lived a couple of streets over. Carla was a medium height, well tanned brunette with long legs, a tight ass and small firm apple sized breasts. In fact she looked a lot like his wife except his wife’s hair was a reddish brown, and her pale freckled skin was much lighter than that of Carla’s.
Lisa smiled at Steve, “So where have you been?”
“I just went for a little walk in the park. It was a nice night, and I just wanted to be alone.”
“Hmm,” she answered as she stared at him through narrowed eyes.
Steve drifted off and had a few beers as he talked with the rest of the neighbors. He caught sight of Colleen across the way, nestled under her husband’s arm, and his cock lurched as he thought about their brief encounter in the park. He wondered what she would think if he walked up right now and started talking to them. He liked her husband Paul, but if Paul was not taking care of business in the bedroom…
His line of thought was interrupted by someone asking him a question and he turned away from the lovely Colleen and focused on his beer. The party broke up about midnight and he had a nice buzz on as he walked back to their house with Lisa.
“So I saw you talking with Colleen tonight, his wife said. What were you two talking about?”
He thought about telling her they were talking about how their spouses don’t put out, but bit his tongue. Instead he said, “She just was asking me what I was going to do now that I had sold the company. She was just curious about where I was going.”
“Where are you going?”
Steve smiled and said, “I am going to bed with my wife tonight. I am in a good mood and I will make you a happy woman.”
“Oh hell, not tonight, I am exhausted. You don’t expect it at this hour do you?”
Steve was more than a little lit up, “When will it be convenient for you? We have not had sex in over three weeks!”
“Oh, so now you are counting?”
He fired right back at her, “Hell yes I'm counting. It’s not normal. You need to see the doctor or something and find out why you don’t ever want to have sex.”
She answered him with frosty silence and she headed right up to bed when they got home. Steve plopped onto the couch and flicked on the TV. He watched Sports Center for a while, not really paying much attention. Then after about 15 minutes he walked up the stairs to his room. True to her word his wife was out cold in the bed, her rhythmic breathing showing her to be fast asleep. Steve thought for a moment about forcing himself upon her. She was his wife, and she should meet his needs, but he dismissed the thought
He was so horny he could tell that he would not be able to sleep. He thought about Colleen again, about how her tit felt in his hand. The softness of her mouth, about how he would like her mouth wrapped around his cock. He wondered if she was thinking about him. He certainly couldn't get her out of his mind. |