February Sucks - Jim's had Enough - Sex Stories

February Sucks - Jim's had Enough

... a notary who got into the second one. Immediately, they left to go to the estate, and the coming brou ha ha. Soon after, two Cadillac Escalades raced down the highway on their way toward destiny, having crossed from Missouri In a panic. You'll see.

So the stage was set. The players were assembled and the 'dance was set in motion', as they say. But what of the two 'honored guests'?

Hmm. Let's see, shall we??

Linda and Marc

Linda Carlyle and Marc LaValliere danced like they were the only two people on Earth. Jim?? Jim who??

She was in a different dimension. Her legs didn't need to support her, as Marc's strong arms held her, with his hands firmly ensconced on her ass. Her arms were around his neck, she was swooning in his embrace, and she was mentally thanking Dee for suggesting this place.

"So what do you say, good-looking? Want to do like I said and ditch your husband, come to my party with my friends? I guarantee you that the loving will be great. And lots of it. My friends know how to show a fine-looking woman like you a good time."

Linda was getting excited, more so than all the times she had gone out to some guy's car for a quick blow job, or back to the hotel room for the sex on 'girl's night out'. Dee was right. This was so far over the quick trysts she'd had over the ten years of her marriage. She knew what she wanted, and to hell with the consequences.

"Oh, yeah, I don't think there is any question here. Let's get this party started."

She ...

... reached down and squeezed Marc's bulge, and as quickly moved her hand to his lips.

"Just a promise of more to come, big guy!", she purred. She was going to enjoy this. But first...

She returned to her table and as Jim rose from his seat, she flashed him a smile. Her second-best smile. She knew what she was going to do to her husband, but 'Hey, she deserved it.' And she could do it. So there!! She'll be back, in a few days, just like before. The same old me. (GAG!!)

Jim saw her look and knew something was going on, some sort of trouble brewing, but it never even crossed his mind how bad it would be. Linda looked at Dee and the expression told Dee that the game was afoot.

Jim leaned over to her and whispered, 'You know you're the most beautiful woman here, don't you?'

Her smile still wasn't there.

He continued, 'Maybe we should take this back to our room?'

At this point, Linda still had control over everything. She could still fix things. Still, make the right decision. She was still in control. Everything was in her hands. She could stop all this, and attempt to fix her life- what there was of it.

She didn't.

Motioning to Dee and grabbing her purse, she rose and said, "I need to go to the lady's room, dear." They left without a backward glance. When they got to the lady's room, Dee was giggling and wetting herself in concert with Linda's excitement. Linda grinned and turned to her friend.

"Go back and keep him there for a while. It won't take long ...