Chapter 1

Dan was expecting Susan Armstrong to arrive at about 6 p.m. and went to answer the doorbell chimes.

“Right on time!” He smiled at Susan’s appearance. Her winter coat unfastened, Dan could see her beautiful figure temporarily hidden by a medium blue, short, low-cut dress that was held closed by pearl-coloured buttons. “I like your dress.”

“I thought you would, and what’s underneath it too. You look devilishly handsome, as always,” she grinned, kissing him. She guided his hand to mould to her right breast.

Wendy came to the door, welcoming Susan and taking her overnight bag. “Karen wants to order pizza for supper and give the delivery boy her usual tip.”

“Record it for me so I can watch it later,” he asked.

Wendy and Tina hurried to the door to give Dan a goodbye kiss and teased them to do everything they’d do.

Dan opened his Mustang’s passenger door for Susan, and the last of the daylight revealed her freshly shaven pussy to him.

“Aren’t we going to the Go Go Club a little early?” She asked as Dan brought the Mustang’s engine to life. “Mmm, I love the sounds of this car!”

“We’ll be going to the Club later on, but first, we’re going to Chandler’s for a nice supper.”

“I hope that we have that sexy waiter, Andrew, serving us. I liked the taste of his cum.”

“I asked for Andrew and will again love watching his cum land on your tongue.”

“Damn it, Dan, why couldn’t you have been my first husband instead of Tony? You give me such sexual freedom in our relationship.”

“You’d given Karen a run for her money, considering how much of a slutty wife you are. And you wouldn’t have had Alex.”

“That’s true; he’s a good kid, as teenage boys go. I love our sexy adventures and how you enjoy watching men fuck me as your wife.”

“It is unusual to see men pleasing my wives while they love me so much.”

“I’ll be the perfect slutty wife for you.”

“I’m sure you will be.”

Soon, Dan parked the Mustang at the Convention Centre and, carrying Susan’s coat, escorted her through the complex to Chandler’s restaurant. She loved the attention her form-fitting dress received from people they walked past.

Inside Chandler’s, Dan announced their reservation as Mr. and Mrs. Hayward. “Your table is waiting for you,” the hostess replied, escorting them to a secluded portion of the large room.

They sat on the padded seat, and Susan noticed she had to lean far to her right to see past a pole and greenery to see other patrons. Dan admired the side profile of her full breasts and enjoyed his attention as she unfastened the next button. She crossed her legs, and as she kissed him, she felt him unfasten the bottom button on her dress.

“Only one button?” She teased.

“They’ll all be undone before we leave here,” he replied, lifting her left leg over his right.

Susan welcomed his left hand exploring under her hem, and her body jolted to the slightest touch near her pussy.

Moments later, her facial expression changed, indicating that Andrew was approaching them. Her smile grew wider, and her eyes took in the obvious bulge in his black work slacks.

“Hi Andrew, nice to see you again; you remember my wife, Susan?” Dan introduced her, his middle finger separating her pussy lips.