They Met At A Wedding - Part 2
Date: 1/26/2024,
Categories:
Mature
Author: PJH, Source: LushStories
It was the Monday after her daughter Cindy's wedding, and forty-nine-year-old Debbie Burnside was feeling down, or rather, she was feeling guilty.
The guilt was because, on the evening of the wedding reception, she had, for the first time in almost thirty years of marriage, been unfaithful to her husband, Steve. She also felt guilty because she wanted to do it again, and soon.
The person that Debbie had been unfaithful with was nineteen-year-old Chris Taylor, whom she had only met earlier that evening, he was at the reception as a friend of the groom.
It would probably not have happened if Debbie had not been drinking, although she was far from being drunk, but it had happened, and there was no pretending that it hadn't.
The fact that there was no pretending that it hadn't happened meant that there was no reason why it couldn't happen again, Debbie told herself. She had had a phone conversation with Chris the previous day, and she had promised that they would get together again; it was just a question of where and when.
At the wedding reception, Debbie had discovered that Chris had fucked her friend Sue Wagstaff on three occasions so far, and very likely would fuck her again.
So, Debbie was currently a mixed-up lady, but the fuck had been sensational, although performed in a bit of a time constraint; she wanted the next one to be longer.
Debbie's sex life with her husband Steve was okay, at best, and he had never made her cum four times as Chris ...
... had.
Debbie had no idea if or where Chris worked, but daytime sex was possible some days for her, as she worked part-time She decided to give Chris a call, not knowing if he would be able to answer as he may well be at work.
As she half-expected, her call went to voicemail; she left a message.
"Hey baby, it is Debbie; I am thinking about you and wanting you, we need to get something fixed up; Call me, please," was the message that Debbie left.
Less than fifteen minutes later, Chris phoned her back.
"Hi, Debs, when can we fuck again?" said Chris, straight to the point.
"Do you work? I am free most days; I work part-time," replied Debbie.
"I work at a bar some evenings; I am free during most days," answered Chris.
"Great, how about tomorrow?" said Debbie, elated.
"Yes, do you want to come to my flat?" said Chris.
"Do you live alone?" responded Debbie.
"I share with a mate, but he is at work during the day," replied Chris.
"Okay, that would be less risky than you coming here; Give me the address, baby," said Debbie.
Chris gave Debbie the address, and she said that she would be there before ten in the morning. They could have several hours together.
On impulse, she phoned Sue.
"Hi, I have just spoken to Chris; I am going to his flat in the morning," said Debbie.
"You slut, you lucky fucking slut," laughed Sue.
"Is that where you and he fuck?" asked Debbie.
"Twice, the all-nighter was in my bed when Tony was away on a golf trip," ...