One Last Dance - Sex Stories

One Last Dance

... coffee under her nose. She rolled over and realized who was there; she gasped. She was naked. Beth grabbed the covers, pulling them up over her.

I laughed and tossed her a cotton T-shirt to put on. The kids turned around, and she slipped it on, scowling at me, then smiling. We were all good again. I watched her take a few bites, then left to do a few things in my office.

Later, Beth came to the door. "Are we OK?"

"I think so, but I have a few things to do on Monday, and we have things to discuss. Today is family day at the Club, the opening of the pool. There is a barbecue dinner in the late afternoon. The kids are excited to go. There are family games with prizes for the kids, swimming, and the chefs roasted a whole pig all night to make the food incredible."

"OK, what time?"

"1:30 p.m., we will leave, and the barbeque will be our dinner. Then we will stop for ice cream on the way home. It will be a real FAMILY DAY. You know, the family you almost destroyed. Please remember, Elizabeth Anne, this could all be over!"

Sadness filled her face, and I saw a few tears run down her cheeks.

"Troy, I love you and our kids so much. I was stupid and naïve. It will never happen again. I swear on my children's life!"

I got up, and we hugged. I kissed her softly, then hard and passionately. That was all that was needed to soothe Beth.

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As we drove to the Club, my head was spinning. God, I almost destroyed my life, Troy's life, and our ...

... family. How could you be so naïve, I asked myself. I was mad at myself and hated Travis for what he had tried to do to me. He was evil. I was concerned about what Troy would do to Travis. I hoped it would not get Troy in trouble.

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At the club pool, we staked our claim on four loungers. The kids disappeared into the pool with their friends. Beth and I got a couple of beers and found some friends to talk with. All the young mothers looked amazing in their little bikinis and tiny thongs, showing off their incredible bodies. They got me a little worked up, so I had to adjust my sitting so my semi-hardon didn't show.

After an hour and several beers, I needed to pee, so I headed to the men's room. As I finished and opened the door to leave, a man was in front of me. "Hi Troy," and he quickly pushed past me into the bathroom. I said nothing and took a few steps. Suddenly, I knew this was my opportunity. I turned and walked back into the room and locked the door. Travis was peeing when he saw me. I stopped and looked at him. A look of fear spread over his face. I took two steps toward him, and he cringed away, peeing on the wall and himself.

"Troy, I am sorry. Please stay away from me. I will never speak to Beth again."

I looked at the fucking weasel cowering back against the stall wall. I smiled at Travis, then took another step. I balled up my fist and hit him as hard as I could in the stomach. All the breath rushed from his lungs. He crumbled to ...