Trade-offs
Copyright© 2024 by Amanda Pierce
Chapter 3
Drama Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Karen trades her self respect for her husband's corporate advancement. Then trades her mind and body for the approval of a mysterious gypsy.
Caution: This Drama Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Coercion Heterosexual Fiction Swinging Interracial Anal Sex Masturbation Oral Sex Squirting
“Regina, thanks for agreeing to have lunch,” said Karen as she and her ex-roommate sat in a quiet nook of the small restaurant.
“Are you kidding? This is the first time since your wedding that we’ve even seen each other, let alone had a chance to talk. How’s married life?”
“Uh, fine, but...”
“Not having troubles already, are we? I told you you he was too old for you.”
“No, no, there’s nothing wrong with our marriage. Roger and I are fine. But there is something I need your advice on.”
“Oh?” Replied the vivacious brunette.
And for the next few minutes Karen explained the situation to the woman she had been closer to than anyone else in her life, with the exception of Roger. Being roommates, college had thrown together the diversely different young women who nevertheless had become the best of friends, never hesitating to share their innermost secrets.
“And Roger is okay with this?” Asked Regina.
“Well, I wouldn’t use the word okay. He’s never exactly been the jealous type, but he admits he’s not crazy about me bedding strange men.”
“And you, Karen, what are your feelings?”
“On the one hand I abhor the idea, but I do know what it means to Roger and I’ve always told him I would do anything to help his career.”
“Sounds like you’re on the horns of a real dilemma.”
Her eyes misted, and Karen’s hands reached across the table to hold those of her friend.
“What should I do, Regina?”
“You may be asking the wrong person,” smiled the brunette. “I’m still single and enjoying every minute of it. Would I agree to be wined, dined and bedded by some of the top executives in the country? in a New York minute! But I also recognize that marriage does put a different spin on it.” She looked her former roommate in the eyes with a wry smile. “But I do know that while you were getting voted this and that you also were so shy you hardly ever went out. How often did you get laid, sweetie?”
Karen was taken aback. “I ... I...”
“Oh, my god! Don’t tell me you were a virgin when you met Roger.”
“Regina, I was a virgin until our wedding night.”
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