Michelle's Continuing Affair Ch 8 - Sex Stories

Michelle's Continuing Affair Ch 8

... a break-up after Michelle returned home this time and I couldn’t wait to tell her my news. I remembered the first time I picked Jacqui up. I had a bouquet of flowers for her and thought it would be appropriate to take her an even bigger bouquet now. I stopped at Safeway to pick up the biggest, prettiest bouquet and vase they had. When I knocked on Jacqui’s door, she opened it, looked at the flowers and I kissed her, right there on her doorstep for all the neighbors to see. When she broke away from me, she looked into my beaming face and a big grin started to spread across her face as well. “May I come in, my love?” “Please do,” as she stepped back and allowed me inside her home. “Michelle and I had a little talk. She’s home and has left Mike for good.” “Should I be happy about that? Or not?” “I was really afraid she’d want me to split up with you too, but she said that her affair with Mike didn’t have anything to do with us. She likes that I’m seeing you, wants you and me to stay together as long as you want.” I saw a tear on Jacqui’s face. “I’ve been afraid all day today of what might happen. I don’t think I could bear to lose you.” Jacqui and I had been dating and occasionally sleeping together, even going on weekend trips together for the last six months. We’d just gotten home from a fantastic weekend trip to Reno, Nevada. During that time, we’d fallen in love with each other. I’d always been honest with her, that I wouldn’t leave Michelle and that someday our affair ...

... might have to end. Neither one of us had intended to fall in love, only to have fun together. Sometimes though, life doesn’t go as planned. “Sweetheart, you know I won’t leave Michelle.” Then I had to tell her what I really didn’t want to, but felt that I had to, “I’d like for you to start seeing other guys anytime you want, I want you to have a family of your own and that won’t ever happen with me.” That was one of the hardest sentences I think I’d ever had to say. Losing her would be like cutting off an arm or worse. She deserved a family, a husband and kids, things I knew she couldn’t ever have if she stayed with me. She wiped a tear from her cheek, I wanted to kiss it away, “But I’m perfectly happy now. What I want is to keep seeing you, even if can only be part time, I don’t need more than that.” I held her hand, “I know. But if there’s ever someone you want to go out with, I want you to know that it’s okay with me.” She told me that if it ever happened, that she would. It made me cringe a little inside, but I didn’t want her to know that. Somehow it seemed different than with Michelle. With Michelle, my wife, I loved how she’d been dating and sleeping with Mike. But I really wanted to keep Jacqui to myself. Weird or what? She’d recovered from her crying spell as we sat and talked about other things, a funny incident she had at work earlier, the ever popular topic of the weather and some others that I don’t remember as they weren’t important. When I told her I needed to go, ...