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The Work of Art

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Chapter 28: - Mr. Stein

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 28: - Mr. Stein - A young husband learns he has the power to grant permission, and his young wife learns how to take advantage of it.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Romantic   Heterosexual   Fiction   Cuckold   Sharing   Wife Watching   Group Sex   Anal Sex   Double Penetration   Voyeurism   Big Breasts  

Not a great start to the morning, but hey, this was never going to be easy. I have found over the years that it’s not hard to get a woman in my bed. Keeping the one you want there is much harder. I wanted Charlotte to stay right where she woke up this morning.

I have never been a cuddler, but then you probably already figured that out. This morning though, was pretty great. I loved waking up with her face in my chest and my arms around her. She smelled like shampoo and sex. Heavenly.

When she sat me down for her little monologue, I was a bit hurt and pissed at first. I’ll admit that. That fucking young pretty boy has so many advantages going on his side of the ledger. It seems that raising babies with her is at the top of my girl’s list.

One thing I forgot to mention to her this morning was that I had a vasectomy years and years ago. The last thing I ever wanted was a fucking kid. Can you see me as a father? I can’t, and unfortunately, neither can Charlotte. You can get those things reversed, right? Not that I fucking want to.

Her jealousy towards Lynn is something that I have to fix. Because of the tangled deals I have going, I’m Velcroed to that bitch for three years. Pitting the two women against each other may not have been a great idea.

Charlotte started the day getting all domestic by taking stock of the kitchen and putting a shopping list together. At first, I thought it a good thing that she wanted me to eat healthier, until to my great surprise, she expected me to go to the grocery with her. Was this what life with my beauty was going to be like? Fuck me.

I could not call Lynn with Charlotte right in front of me all day. First chance I got to get by myself in the bathroom, I sent a text to Lynn to get home ASAP.

Her: I thought you wanted me to seduce the husband. Is that over?

Me: Since you failed so miserably, we have a change of plans. Need you here.

Her: You’re killing me with this schizophrenic behavior. Why the change?

Me: I’ll explain when you get here. No time now.

Her: I have two engineer interviews scheduled for today!

Me: Carl can handle those. It’s his decision anyway.

Her: Now, I have to check out of my hotel and rush to the airport hoping they can squeeze me onto an already full flight.

Me: Yup. I want you here this evening.

Her: Why do I put up with you?

Me: I think we both know the answer to that one.

Her: Fuuuuuck!

Me: Sure, baby. When you get here.

Her: You are such a prick.

Me: (smiley face)

The day was a bazarre one for me. I went grocery shopping, and I never go grocery shopping. I have people for shit like that. I watched a romcom movie, and I never watch those ridiculous things. At least I got to play with Charlotte’s big titties during the movie. I sat and talked about fashion with my beauty, and I never talk about fashion with anyone. Also, playing with titties. The funny thing is, I really enjoyed the day just hanging out with that beautiful, silly girl.

All the while, I was monitoring Lynn’s progress. She’s at the airport and checking in. Will I authorize a first class seat? Of course -- it’s good to be the boss’s bitch. The plane’s on time and taking off.

She landed about 4 p.m. and was on the way. So now I can start the game with Charlotte. This might be fun. We’ll see if she has any feelings for me or not.

“Are you sure you don’t want to get laid tonight, Charlotte?”

“No Harry. I told you.”

“OK, well you may have to sleep in the guest room tonight then. It’s right down the hall. Do you need help with your luggage?

“What?”

“I know I might have broken you a little yesterday, and I understand. It’s not a problem if you can’t fuck me tonight. I have someone coming over who can pinch hit.”

“What?”

“Someone else is coming. Not a problem.”

 
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