Awakenings Ch. 28 - Sex Stories

Awakenings Ch. 28

... that." "You have a point. Since you're now informally separated I gather that Jeanne carried out her plan." "She did. Would you like to hear the full story?" "Very much." "All right. It's going to take some time." Smiling, Maureen said, "I have all evening. My husband is having dinner with his girlfriend." "And my wife is entertaining a man she just met." I told Maureen my story. I started at the beginning and tried to tell her everything. I didn't see any reason to hold anything back. Our salads arrived and then our dinner. I talked while we ate. Maureen listened intently. Occasionally she asked a question. She was very interested in my conversation with Jennifer Rawlins that night many weeks ago in the Cosmopolitan Lounge. She was also very interested in Jeanne's transition from a middle aged conservative married woman to an avowed slut. When I was finished Maureen stared at me for a moment and then she said, "Michael that's a hell of a story." I nodded. She said, "You really spent that last six weeks living with two hookers in Arizona?" "I did." "And now your oldest daughter's fiancee is living with them?" "That's right." "And your wife really does give blow jobs to guys in a parking lot behind a bar?" "She does and she dresses like a slut and she's having a wonderful time." "Are you really okay with that?" "It's taken some time and a lot of help from my two friends in Arizona, but yes, now I'm okay with it." "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disparage Amy and Mel. I ...

... shouldn't have called them hookers. It's just that I've never met anyone who had two close friends who were prostitutes." "It's okay, they sometimes use the term too." Maureen smiled and then she said, "Michael, I want to believe you, I really do. I think many of us have secret fantasies, illicit fantasies. We dream about them, we even masturbate to them, but we never dare to act on them." I nodded. Maureen continued, "Your wife acted on her fantasies. At first you were upset, but you're now allowing her to do it." "Your husband acted on his fantasies too." "Yes he did, but he did it without any regard for my feelings." "At the beginning Jeanne didn't have much regard for my feelings either." "But she figured it out. She flew to San Francisco. Right now, when we're at home together, Eric barely acknowledges my presence." "He hasn't figured it out yet." "I don't think he ever will. He has his little chippy." "It might help if you give him a nudge." "What are you suggesting?" "A few minutes ago you told me that you had secret desires, illicit desires." "Yes I did. I think most people have them." "I think Eric has given you carte blanche to act on them." Maureen stared at me. After a moment she said, "Are you suggesting that I start acting like a slut?" "Does that appeal to you?" "Of course it does, but...Oh my god! What would people think?" "Jeanne's answer to that question would be, who cares?" "You're serious." "Yes I am." "But how? I mean even if I wanted to do that I wouldn't know ...