Always Faithful - Chapter Twenty-One - Sex Stories

Always Faithful - Chapter Twenty-One

Chapter Twenty-One - Laura Drifting Away The Senior Partner’s secretaries had their luncheon the last Friday of every month. All held the same title as Laura, Executive Assistant. Old Jacobs’ secretary extended the invitation. Laura knew the women could be catty, even vicious; Dan helped her select clothes Thursday evening. Laura suggested no BL clothes; she didn’t want to build envy any higher. Dan disagreed; he went through her closet. “This one; this is it.” Dan pulled out a charcoal pinstripe suit. If men’s wear, the boss would select this suit for important meetings. A silver silk blouse with a reverse to the suit pinstripe accompanied the outfit. The look was feminine and powerful; it would be perfect for tomorrow’s lunch. “Wear your diamond studs in your ears and your wedding rings, no other jewelry.” Dan caught Laura’s look. “You can wear Greg’s ring if you wish; they all know.” When Laura returned home at day’s end, Dan’s curiosity jumped up immediately. “How did it go?” “Great, they all loved me, at least my outfit. You are the women’s clothing guru. I told my San Francisco friend, Liaison, that the next time you came to BL with me I would have you take her significant aside for shopping tips.” “I may come with you sometime soon; they are my client too, remember?” Laura sat on her Baby’s lap, “Not they, I – I am your client too.” “I don’t kiss all of my clients, and you’re the only one I go to bed with.” “No comment. Let me shift subjects. Do you remember a few ...

... months ago when I told you Greg needed me?” “I do, but it seems like he has had you as much as I have lately. Does he want more of you, your mind and your body?” Laura had to chuckle, she knew Greg would take all of her body he could get, her mind too. She knew Greg wanted all of everything about her even as he accepted reality. “What I am saying Baby, is right now I need more time with Greg.” Dan didn’t respond; he just looked at his wife as he held her in his lap. He didn’t lock eyes and try to stare Laura down. Dan was being quietly reflective of his wife’s request. An outside observer might think he didn’t hear me; I know better. I hoped for gentle agreement. Dan finally asked, “When do you go to San Francisco?” “Two weeks, I leave two weeks from Sunday for another ten day trip.” Laura’s quick, factual response seemed to tell Dan she had already made her decision. “Do I get any time? Do we get any time together?” Laura knew she hadn’t fully considered Dan’s what about me feelings. Her mind pushed I want to be with Greg thoughts to the top of the list competing for time. Dan needs me and I need Dan, but I want Greg more than I need Dan . “My new job with BL is a crapper, time wise, isn’t it Baby?” Dan didn’t respond, but Laura felt his arms tighten on her. “While I am out there this trip, I will spend my evenings trying to work everything out. I know we need each other and it is my responsibility to make time for us too.” Now Dan’s response just shot out of his mouth, “The ...