My Dirty Secrets 2.2 - Sex Stories

My Dirty Secrets 2.2

... was going to be a fun night! We were going to a club I liked, and Nick could barely stand. He wasn't much of a dancer, and I loved to dance. I walked to the kitchen, grabbed a beer, and panicked as I heard Nick's truck in the driveway.

"What the fuck, Jules?"

"What the fuck what?" she hollered back.

"That's Nicks truck, I listen to that loud ass thing every day of my life."

Jules just laughed. "Listen closer, that's Ben's truck. They both have the same truck and the same exhaust, and I'm almost certain they share a brain between them."

"Awe, C'mon, girl. I thought this was 'Liss and Jules' go dancing, not Jules and Melissa's husband's best friend take Liss dancing," I said crossly.

"I didn't invite him, I promise!" she pleaded.

"Maybe not, but you give a bored man sex, and he's going to come back time and time again," I managed to say with a smile.

"Want me to get rid of him?" Jules said, trying to make amends.

"No, I love that big dumbass. Just see what he wants."

Ben came in, and Jules filled him in on the whole plan and swore him to secrecy lest she shut the pussy faucet off. He agreed and went to get a beer. At least he decided to go out to the club with us, even though the thought of Ben dancing cracked me up.

"So Nicky doesn't know you're out on the town?" Ben said, trying to make conversation.

"Benjamin, did you miss the entire don't tell Nick or lose sex forever thing Jules just told you?" I joked, making a bit of fun of his ...

... attempt.

"No, yeah, I caught that part. I was trying to make some chit-chat," He fumbled.

"Well, we've known each other for years, and you've never struggled at talking before," I answered as we both started laughing.

Jules came back in and sat next to Ben. We had a pleasant conversation and headed out at nine, as expected. The club was excellent, and there were a surprising number of people out. I'd not been out by myself since I'd started dating Nick. Not because of any prohibition on his part or mine. I just didn't go out without him. I was having a lot of fun just being me.

Some guys kept looking over at us, and it was odd. If Nick was with me, no one ever looked. Jules was right. Nick did kind of resemble Sasquatch. He was a big ole bear of a man, and he had a way of scaring off any potential rival suitors just by being himself.

"Go say hi," Jules said loudly, trying to shout above the music.

"Really?" I said, unsure of myself. "You think so?"

"Yeah, no harm in saying hi and just feeling like a lady," Jules said.

Ben nodded and smirked his forced approval of the plan.

"LISS!" Jules shouted again. "Give me your ring; no one is buying you a drink wearing that."

Without thinking, I wrenched the ring from my finger and handed it to her. I walked over to the two guys who kept looking at me and Jules. The one guy was tall, lean, and clean-shaven. I was used to Nick's beard and looked a little too long at this guy because he took a step toward me.

"Hi, ...