Awakenings Ch. 28 - Sex Stories

Awakenings Ch. 28

... meet anyone interesting?" "Michael, you're incorrigible." "What can I say, did you?" "Yes, of course I did. His name is Jack Mahler. He sells heating and air conditioning systems." "Tell me more about him. Is he handsome?" There was a pause. After a moment Jeanne said, "Yes Michael, he's very handsome." Sensing that Jeanne had enjoyed this man and was feeling a little insecure about admitting it to me, I said, "Jeanne, during the past month I've learned that I need and want to trust you. New years Eve taught me that I can feel secure about trusting you without any reservations." "You can Micheal. You're the only man I'll ever love." "I believe that Jeanne, so relax and tell me all about this man. You said he was handsome." "Michael he was a total dreamboat, 6'2", long wavy dark hair, broad shoulders and a nice sense of humor." "Maybe I should be jealous." "You know you don't need to be jealous. You never have to be jealous. No one could ever replace you in my heart." Laughing, I said, "Okay, so did you go out to his car?" "Oh yes." "And?" "Of course I went down on him." "Tell me more." Jeanne laughed, "Michael, you really are a voyeur, aren't you." "Guilty as charged and you're a slut." "I am. I'm becoming a notorious slut." "So slut wife, tell me more. Was he big?" "Michael, he really was. He was at least eight inches. I realized it while we were sitting in the back booth in the bar, but when we got out to the car I opened his pants and took it out. Michael, it took my ...

... breath away." Chuckling, I said, "You have acquired an appreciation for well endowed men, haven't you." "Is that okay?" "Yes Jeanne, it's okay. Tell me what happened next." "The usual, he unbuttoned my blouse, unfastened my brassiere and played with my tits while I gave him a blow job." Jeanne paused. After a moment she said, "But Michael." "Yes Jeanne?" "Just before he came he handed me his handkerchief." "He was a gentleman." "Yes." "That's not the kind of man you're usually attracted to." "No, but after New Years Eve I feel like I need a break from aggressive men." Understanding, I said, "You're lucky you ran into this man. What was his name?" "Jack." "That's right, Jack." "Michael, while he was walking me back into the bar he asked me out." "He asked for a date?" "Yes, I'd really like to see him again. He was nice." "So you accepted?" "Is that all right?" "Yes Jeanne, you need to do this." "I'd like to do it." "That's why you need to do it. When are you going out with him?" "We're not actually going out. Friday night he's coming to the house for a cocktail." "Friday night? Is he single?" "No he's married, but his wife goes out with a group of women every Friday night." "Does he have children?" "One daughter, she's twenty-three and married." "It sounds to me like it's possible you might have found a new boyfriend." "Would that be okay?" "Jeanne, before I can come home this is exactly what you need to do." "Michael, I love you." "I know that Jeanne, but right now Jack excites ...