Unlocking Sexual Secrets
Part 93
Nifty / bisexual / adult-friends
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Finally, 'Bridge' chapter alert (you should all know what that means by now). And it's a short chapter too.
The week that followed was hectic, for both me and Louise. Shit, Louise even skipped drinks on Thursday night due to an open house at a new condo development up in Hudson Valley that Bill had invested in. I watched a livestream on Bill's firm's website, so I knew for sure that Louise wasn't out fucking some guy behind my back.
For my part, I had a stressful few days stuck in the middle of a shitstorm trying to get an underperforming solution provider to meet the minimum requirements of a demanding client. A very demanding client.
Eventually we got to Friday night and when we'd put the boys to bed, Louise opened a bottle of red wine and we both sat down on the couch to relax.
Louise lit a cigarette, then started speaking.
"So, Ron. We haven't really had time to talk about this. Suzy and Earl. What did you think?"
"Honestly?" I replied.
"Of course, Ron, oh soulmate of mine, I always count on your honesty. Really. You first. What did you think?"
I liked Louise's tone, and the way we'd been with each other lately. It was like we were 'friends' again, put some things behind us. And I'd been feeling a lot less inclined to partake in any extramarital shenanigans lately. Which didn't mean I wouldn't if an opportunity arose. But I wasn't as actively seeking out situations like I had been, the last week or so.
"Well, I thought it was a little weird," I replied, after a pause to take a swig of wine.
"A lot of people would think a 'normal' loving couple like us fucking people we just met, lying next to each other in the same bed, in a strange apartment is a lot weird. And as for me getting you to suck another guy's cock. Definition of weird! So, Ron, my darling, maybe be more specific."
"Well," I paused again to think for a second, "The whole straight to fucking thing. It was like, no foreplay, just right down to it. There's normally some sort of buildup. So, I found that weird. Even for us."
Louise tipped some ash from the end of her cigarette into the ashtray on the table in front of us, then took a slow pull before exhaling to the side furthest from me and continuing.
"Yes. Now Ron, do you think that they liked us? I mean I totally agree that was weird, the no foreplay thing. You think they just wanted it over and done with?"
I thought about it before responding.
"I think Suzy liked me," I answered. Then squeezing Louise's right hand, I added, "And how could Earl fail to like you?"
"Flattery will get you everywhere," Louise giggled, before continuing.
"Well, at least you got to suck Earl's big hairy cock. Ron, for the record, massive dick or not, macho man Earl wasn't very good. A big disappointment. I bet he didn't even lick your dick good. You know, he was almost as bad as that young kid at Xochi. I can't even remember his name. The one you fucked his stepmom. Millie or whatever. At least that kid had an excuse due to lack of experience."
I thought back to Xochi, and for a moment I couldn't remember their names either. I tried to concentrate.
"Mindy? The woman I mean," I suggested.
"Yes, Mindy, that was it. And the kid who still needed to learn how to fuck a girl properly was Mark. No, Marcus! YES! I remembered!" Louise said triumphantly.
Louise took a final long drag on her cigarette and crushed it out half- smoked in the ashtray.
"Anyway, Ron, Suzy's been in touch. She messaged me."
"Oh," I replied, before asking, "What did she say? Anything bad? I mean, with you asking if I thought they liked us?"
"No, not bad. Most interesting thing was she sent me a picture of an ad listing she used when she was hooking. I'll show it to you later. She looks a lot younger, although it's only about three years old. I guess if three years ago she uses three-year-old pictures.. Oh, whatever. Anyway, she thanked us for the great night. Yeah, right. Great. Not how I would put it. And she asked us if we'd be up for going to a 'party' with them next month. It's at an Adult Store. And you still haven't taken me to an Adult Store, you naughty boy!"
I thought for a few seconds.
"Louise, if it's as unimaginative as last weekend, and it's just a bunch of strangers lining up to fuck you, and let's face it, there will be a line all the way out the street to get to you, I'm really not into it. Not at all."
Louise looked at me for a few seconds before replying, "I kind of agree. OK, let me write Suzy back and ask for more details. If it's not to our liking, we can easily say, 'no'. Or would you rather I just said 'no' straight off the bat?"
I knew my reply before I said it. "Louise, just say 'no'. I don't really want to meet with them again to be honest. Not under any circumstances."
"But you liked Suzy? I could tell. She's very sexy, no? I have to say, Ron, I'm a little jealous. And she looks good in her whore pictures. Wait 'til you see them."
"Yes, she was, I mean, is, whatever, she's sexy, but nothing compared to you. But we've done it with them now, and let's face it, it was pretty fucking boring. I can totally live without ever seeing them again. You? Do you want to meet them again?"
I wished I hadn't asked for a moment, but I was glad when Louise replied confirming my viewpoint.
"Well, no, me neither, Ron, actually. Like I said, Earl was a shit lay. Fucking useless. I just thought you liked Suzy. That's all."
I wasn't sure if Louise wanted me to say 'No, I don't' or something like that, but she carried on speaking before I could react.
"Anyway, Ron, let's try a new couple next time. And there WILL be a next time, correct?"
"Yes, Louise. There will be," I agreed. I was pretty sure that was what she wanted me to say.
==
After we'd finished the bottle of wine, we went upstairs and fucked.
I started on top, then when Louise was completely in the zone, her sex oozing out of her cunt onto the bedsheets, she climbed on top, her favored 'cum position', and shortly after, as I squeezed Louise's nipples firmly between my thumbs and forefingers, she came with a barely stifled long moan of pleasure which thankfully didn't wake the kids up.
As Louise relaxed, she asked me if I'd come. I confirmed that I hadn't.
"Thought so. OK, Ron, do me from behind, but stick to my cunny, no anal today. Maybe you'll get some ass on your Birthday if you're a good boy."
I'd forgotten that my Birthday was the following Friday.
I maneuvered behind Louise and poked her cunt with an intensity driven by my urgent need for a climax, and it didn't take me too long before I squirted an itchy load into Louise's soaking wet love chute.
Afterwards, as we lay in bed, Louise smoking a final cigarette for the night, Louise mentioned she'd made some arrangements for my Birthday.
"So, Ron. I've booked us a table at that new place, Lago di Bracciano. Great reviews. I know you love Italian. And Matty strongly recommended it."
Shit. Matty. I still had that opportunity if I wanted it. And I did. The question was, how and when?
"And after dinner, play your cards right and you could be in for a special Birthday treat when we get home."
==
Louise let Suzy and Earl down via email a couple of days later. First Louise showed me the hooker pictures of Suzy, before she showed me the email thread. Suzy's pictures on her expired listing were not professional, but they weren't totally shit quality either. Suzy, well her professional name was 'Cassandra', did look a lot younger in the pictures, as Louise had commented.
I then quickly read Louise's email message and Suzy's reply. It was clear that Suzy knew that we weren't going to meet them again. Suzy signed off with a note that she 'hoped our paths would cross again in the future'. And she asked Louise to send her details of Club Xochi, which Louise confirmed she'd done.
I knew given Louise's 'Event Plan' that we were going to visit Xochi again. I hoped that Suzy and Earl weren't going to be there on a night that we were.
==
My Birthday started with an impromptu breakfast party which the boys insisted on as they knew they were having an overnight at Louise's mom's place. Louise had baked a cake. And after the boys proudly told me how they had helped, I let them blow the candles out. I'm not saying how many candles there were! My present from the boys was a Mets hoodie. Louise told me she'd give me her present later.
==
We went for dinner at eight. Louise was eye-catchingly spectacular in a black low-cut dress. It looked new, but she was doing OK at work commissions wise, so I didn't mention it. Her hair and make-up were perfect.
As usual on a special occasion, I wore my Italian suit.
Matty hadn't been wrong, the meal lived up to expectations. We started with a shared, incredibly fresh, Insalate di Mare. As we finished, I hoped Oysters actually WERE an aphrodisiac. For the main, Louise stuck with the seafood theme and had Jumbo Grilled Shrimp, while I had Vitello di Casa, well, a thin veal escalope (it said so on the menu), which came coated in a parmesan cheese crust, drizzled with a red wine sauce, with crispy cubed fried potatoes. It was delicious.
After dessert, Louise excused herself and went out for a smoke, her first cigarette since we'd left home. I saw many of the men at their tables check Louise out as she headed to the door. I felt good that I'd be the one fucking her brains out in about an hour or so.
Five or so minutes later, I was unpleasantly surprised when I saw Louise walking back to the table accompanied by a young-looking blond guy in what looked like a blue designer track suit. I felt a little angry. Who was this fucking immature piece of shit to try and hit on my wife in front of me? And on my fucking birthday.
Then as they got closer and I could fully make out Louise's companion, my mouth fell open and my heart stopped beating.
FUCK! It was Donnie! Jesus FUCKING Christ! How? What? What the actual FUCK! I.. Well, I couldn't.. shit, anything. What the fuck was happening?
Louise sat down as Donnie pulled up a chair to my side. The table was set for two but could seat four people, so there was space.
I glanced over at Louise, trying not to look worried, turned to Donnie, then back to Louise.
"Ron," Louise said with a smile, "Meet Deetwenty20. From the web forum. Well, it's not Deetwenty20, it's Donnie, actually. Happy Birthday, Ron!"
I stared back in silence at Louise.
"Ron, don't be so shy! Donnie's your present. Your present from me!"
FUCK.
"Happy Birthday, Ron," Donnie smiled, "It's really nice to meet you at last. Louise has told me all about you on 'Chat'. I can't wait until we get back to your place. I feel like I know you already, and I have to say, now that we've met, I can truthfully say, you're definitely my type."
TO BE CONTINUED