Always Faithful - Chapter Thirty-Five - Sex Stories

Always Faithful - Chapter Thirty-Five

... everything is okay Baby. Something has come up. – Tell me, do you need me to take care of something for you? – No Baby, don’t worry, but I won’t be coming home tonight. Greg and I are going to his home after. – I expected that much; he always brings you home from dates though. – Yes we do, but something has come up. We are going home tonight; I will probably be there a few days, maybe a week or so. I’ll call during the day and explain. Don’t worry Baby. – Now I am starting to worry. If you say don’t worry, I worry. - I love you Baby; I need to run. Goodnight. Laura applied a fresh coat of lipstick and returned to Greg. Dan looked at the telephone. Don’t worry. I won’t be home. Something has come up. Going to his home tonight. We are going home tonight. Don’t worry. A few days. A week or so. Most ominous to Dan was Laura’s last statement. I’ll call during the day and explain. What was it that Laura couldn’t explain now, and couldn’t tell him with Greg around? Dan tried to get back to his papers but his thoughts kept returning to Laura’s call. At her table Laura exchanged another kiss with lover, warm and tender, before she sat down. I don’t care if the world thinks we are young lovers; we are. Greg and I are young lovers and Greg has just placed an engagement ring on my left hand. Laura lifted her hand, “It’s beautiful.” Here you sit at a restaurant table with your long time lover. You are married to one man, and your lover has just given a ring. Rings have significance Laura. ...

... Laura repeated herself from earlier. “I want to dance with you tonight. Just us, no disco, do you know somewhere we can be romantic and dance close?” “I usually take you home.” “You will take me home after we dance. Take me to our home. I think this ring is supposed to be a new key, isn’t it?” “I love you my beautiful darling woman. Yes, to our home.” Greg knew of a small jazz club where they could dance and listen as the mood touched them. After their second time on the dance floor Greg asked, “Did you tell Dan?” “I called him from the ladies room; he knows you won’t be bringing me home.” After a few more dances, the couple left for their home. > > > > - - “Are the panties from your first birthday in your drawer?” Laura knew exactly where the clear plastic pouch that held those panties was. Those panties belonged to Greg; she gave six pairs the first time they celebrated his birthday. He asked for them in his own funny sort of way. Even well after Laura had her own dresser for her clothes, for her intimate lingerie, those six panties never mixed with her things. They belonged with Greg. She wore them, most of them, on special occasions. She especially liked to wear one of the black thongs, but she always carefully hand washed whatever she wore and returned them to the plastic case. There was one pair she almost never wore. She modeled them for Greg just once that first birthday night. They stayed in the pouch unused except for a very few special nights. Laura went to Greg’s ...