whitedogs lucky lotto cuckold story chapter 2 - Sex Stories

whitedogs lucky lotto cuckold story chapter 2

Lucky Lotto Chapter 2 On Thursday evening as I was preparing dinner for my wife and me the phone rang, I went to answer it as Sara was taking a bubble bath after her exhausting day of house hunting. "hello" I said "is Sara there?" a strong male voice on the other end asked "she's not available right now may I take a message?" I asked pulling out my palm pilot quite use to taking messages for my wife. "yes you can, tell her this is Steve and I just wanted to know what time the limo was arriving tommarrow" I was caught quite off guard, I knew the state limo was picking Sara up tommarow at 9am for the three hour ride to the lotto headquarters to pick up her check but I had not known anyone was going with her as I knew I couldn't because I had to work. She had mentioned finding a friend to go with her but I thaught she meant a girlfriend. I'm not the jealous type but for some reason this guys strong masculine voice was a little disconcerning, but being the good little secretary I was I answered the gentlemans question "the limo gets here at nine Steve, ah are you a friend of Sara's" I added definitelly wanting more information from him "ya, you could say that" he chuckled and then added "just tell your wife I'll be there at 9:15" he then hung up the phone, he obviously knew Sara was my wife but he spoke to me like I was the damn maid or something who was asking questions that I had no right to ask. I waited for my wife to finish her bath and as she came out to dinner which was ...

... all laid out on the table waiting for her, I told her of the call "Steve called and said he would be here at 9:15 tomarrow" She raised an eyebrow at me and damn she sure looked beautiful even with the towel wrapped up in a bun on her wet hair and then said rather sternly "is that jealousy in your tone Tim, I must say that's not like you and to be frank I don't at all like it" I was immeadiatelly put on the defensive "ah no I'm sorry Sara I just didn't kow you had found someone to go with you" I quickly tried to be apologetic "Steve's a friend of mine from the gym, I told you I was going to try to get a friend to come along with me sinceyou were working" she said making it appear there was nothing more to it while still using a tone of voice that scolded me for questioning her intentions. She kept up the appearance of being dissapointed with me throughout dinner and we didn't talk much more, when she finished eating she just got up and walked away which told me she was indeed angry with me as she almost always would give me a peck on the cheek and thank me for dinner before leaving me to clean up. I cleared off the table and loaded the dishwasher and then went to our master bedroom where Sara was relaxing on the bed reading one of her many romance novels. God she was stunning, I can't beleive I let my body go to pot as she really took care of hers, she looked better now than she did in her early twenties. I couldn't beleive I would do anything to upset her I loved her so much ...