1. Transforming Genevieve Chapter Eight Part One


    Date: 7/27/2024, Categories: Cheating Author: JdRobbins 

    ... visits to the park to sit on the bench by his fishing spot might be interesting.

As I settled in back at my place for what I was planning on being a quiet Saturday evening alone, my cell rang.

I picked it up and looked at the caller ID. I didn't recognize the number but decided to answer it anyway.

"Hello," I said.

"Hi, Gen, it's Bill Franklin."

"Hi Bill, how have you been?" I asked.

"I'm good, Gen. I haven't seen you around the English Department lately. Have you been hiding?" Bill asked.

"Not intentionally, Bill," I replied.

"Good, I was afraid you were avoiding me," he said.

I hesitated before I answered. "So, what made you decide to call me this evening?"

"Well, my wife is out of town this weekend, and I was thinking we could get together,” he said.

"Oh really, and what did you have in mind," I said before considering my reply.

"I thought maybe I'd stop by the wine and spirits shop and pick us up a nice bottle of wine,” he replied. "Then I could come by, and we could spend a quiet evening at your place with no time restraints, Gen," Bill added.

"That might be nice, but what about other restraints," I said again, not thinking of what I was saying.

"We could explore that if you like, ...
    ... Gen,” he said.

I had enjoyed the night Bill and I spent together. Our lovemaking was beautiful and very satisfying. Perhaps a second date might prove to be even better. At least I have some company instead of sitting at home and thinking of my addiction. Besides, I was feeling kind of horny, so I agreed to have him come by.

"I'd like to see you tonight, Bill," I said.

"That's great, Gen. I can be there around eight-thirty. Okay?" he asked.

"That's good for me,” I replied.

"Great, I'll see you then," Bill said.

As I hung up the phone, I asked myself what the hell I was doing. I surmised that my subconscious mind still wanted control of my actions, and without thinking, I'd invited Bill to my place for what I already knew would happen. But the idea of one-on-one sex with a man I knew would be gentle and caring was a good step toward where I wanted to be.

I recall that first rainy night when we made love. His tender caresses and soft kisses excited me so much. The way he looked deep into my eyes that first night, as I did a slow, seductive strip tease for him, the way he took the time to seduce me and bring my body to a high state of arousal was so sensual, and the thought of that happening again excited me.
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