Cuckolded in Quarantine Part One: Her Husband's First Time by Raven Merlot & Rod Fetcher

Author:Raven Merlot & Rod Fetcher
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2020-04-26T04:00:00+00:00

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The following morning, as Myron made breakfast, Casey called Winston. The phones still worked between cabins. She talked sexy to him, stressing that her husband was on board and wondered if they could make a play date for later. Winston was agreeable. They also discussed how best to extend the comfort scheme to the other guys. Winston promised to raise the issue at a group discussion, in his capacity as a medical expert, keen to promote “mental and physical well-being.”

After breakfast, she went for a jog around Lake Liberty. Jogging was too much for Myron, who had tried and failed to keep up with Casey on many occasions, so he dawdled around the cabin while she pounded along the footpath.

She found Talbot sitting intently and slowed down, knowing that a person moving fast could spook the fish. It was a sunny morning, and they discussed the virtues of colder, damper weather for the angler.

“Hey,” she said, deciding to get personal with the old guy. “Is there a Mrs. Talbot worrying about you?”

The white-haired man laughed heartily at that, and she had to smile. He looked down at his tattered dungarees. “No, young lady, and that’s partly why I dress like a hobo pretty much all the time these days. There’s not been a Mrs. Talbot for nearly fifteen years. And no kids, before you ask. We weren’t blessed in that respect. And no, no girlfriend, at least not at present.”

She hunkered down beside him. “I used to be a pole dancer. I saw a lot of lonely guys, especially the older ones. It’s not easy to make friends when … when you’re not young. And romance isn’t easy to come by, either. Even for a handsome silver fox.”

More laughter, but she could see Talbot was interested.

They did a little verbal fencing, and then he asked her bluntly if she was coming on to him and why.

“I’m kind of getting in touch with my inner slut, I guess,” she admitted. “And I know we’re going to be stuck up here for a while. I’m kind of organizing … I guess you could call them sex games, so I get mine and the other guys get theirs. But if you don’t want to take part, it’s no biggie.”

Talbot looked at her steadily, his blue eyes clear and thoughtful. “No biggie,” he said. “No, I guess not. And thank you, young lady; you’ve made an old man very happy. I will consider your generous offer.”

He said the last part in such a pompous voice that they laughed some more.

Casey was reminded again of her dad and wondered if she had some serious, unresolved issues.

She pounded on around Lake Liberty, pondering the irony of someone giving such a name to a thing that couldn’t go anywhere. And now they were deprived of their freedom, too.

There’s heavy irony, she thought, then there’s this.

As she approached the cabins from the other side, she saw Ramon carrying some cardboard boxes along the path from the parking lot. He paused as she shouted and waved.

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