LIfe Is Strange Ch. 04 - Sex Stories

LIfe Is Strange Ch. 04

David

I found myself sitting on Sherry’s couch in her apartment, which, when I thought about it, was probably very high on the list of places Dawn would never want me to be. At least, not alone. Yet, here I sat, worried about my wife and her latest revelation. I should have known. The mind isn’t subject to our pretensions in psychiatry. As optimistically brilliant as we may think we are, it’s best not to take for granted you have someone else’s head figured out.

I fought the urge to worry about what that meant for the openness I thought we had embraced. The funny thing is that sex with other women isn’t important to me, certainly not as important as Dawn is. I had no problem being exclusive with Dawn, with a couple of conditions. I wasn’t about to give up on our open relationship with Bob and Kim without a fight. More importantly, I wasn’t going to live in a marriage where my wife had sex with others while I lived under another set of rules.

I couldn’t believe that Dawn wanted it both ways. I will admit there was a shadow of a doubt, but I really didn’t believe Dawn would want to continue having sex with others while denying me the same privilege. I didn’t care whether it was fair or not. What struck me about that scenario was the selfishness of it. That isn’t Dawn, and that wouldn’t be a marriage. That would be two people living in the same house and living separate lives. I forced myself away from those negative thoughts as best I could by studying the décor for ...

... some insight into Sherry’s at-home persona.

Sherry was a star in some of my best fantasies. She’s hot, for one thing, but her wonderful personality is what really does it for me. I like her more than I want to fuck her and boy, do I want to fuck her. I never expected I would, and I wasn’t expecting it now. Kim hadn’t been very clear about what exactly I was doing in Sherry’s apartment. I pretty much assumed I was there to help Dawn through her crisis. Kim separating us didn’t make a lot of sense, but I trusted her understanding of the situation better than my own.

I glanced over at Dawn and Kim. They were snuggled together, and Dawn seemed much more relaxed. I heard two sets of thigh heels coming from the hallway and looked on curiously.Two sets of heels? Who else is here?

When Sherry walked into the room, I lost my ability to breathe. The sudden rise in my pulse when Anne stood next to her should have ended me, but apparently, it got my lungs working again instead. Both wore some seriously spiked heels, thigh-high nylons, and a thong. “Holy shit!” escaped my mouth before my brain had any chance of kicking in.Uh oh,I just screwed up big time!

In a panic, I immediately looked at Dawn, who happened to be staring right at me. She was snickering along with Kim at my reaction. My boss’s wife walked toward me like sex on two feet, and I learned something that every guy in the office would give a left nut to know. Anne’s D-cup tits were definitely real and definitely ...