My Wife is Dating Him by Unknown

Author:Unknown
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 0000000000000
Published: 2021-10-28T13:51:08+00:00

CHAPTER 12

I spent Saturday alone.

Just me and the bottle. My good old friend Gran Centenario.

But I kept my friend at mostly arms distance.

Mostly.

I didn't want to be muddled if she came home with him.

After all. He wanted to talk.

Maybe about football. Soccer. Basketball. Politics. Globalism. Or my wife's pussy.

As the sun faded from the sky, I was hoping he would come. I was looking forward to it.

So maybe my brothers would beat me to death and bury me in a hole.

Not Lopez enough.

Don't need that stain on the family.

Well, they didn't need to know, did they?

I'd just see what Sawyer had to say. After all, hadn't she said they had fucked hundreds of times? Did that give him some kind of say in the matter?

I didn't know, but we were going to see.

When she opened the door and saw me, we just looked at each other. I was holding my glass friend in both hands.

To show her I was fine, I put the Tequila on the coffee table as easily as setting down a glass of milk. I settled back and raised my eyebrows.

She backed out and motioned to the side.

Appearing in the doorway was Sawyer, looking as dashing as ever.

Another version of me.

I do look that good, don't I? But my mustache was king; Sawyer didn't have one. I motioned to the couch as if I was a magnanimous Viking king allowing one of my warriors to sit.

He gave her a glancing look, then settled on the couch next to me.

I lifted my chin at him – a signal that he had his audience. Truth was, I was eager.

Sawyer looked at my hand, but didn't move.

Smart man. I'm not ready to shake hands yet. If ever.

He said, "Alissa has talked a lot about you."

"Is that so?" Not about your dick?

"The better man got her and she wears his ring."

I sat, stunned, though I tried not to show it.

He said, "I was too stupid. Too slow. Too complacent." He looked at her. She was sitting on the floor on the other side of the coffee table. "I took the situation for granted. But I wised up… a little late."

I said, "Too late."

"That's the truth."

"You didn't come here to tell me how wonderful I was."

He scratched at the stubble on his chin. "No."

"So what is it?"

My wife glanced quietly back and forth between us - watching, weighing.

He took a deep breath. "I have… resisted getting too deep between you two."

"Looks like you're pretty well positioned between us."

"I'm sorry about that. I…" He looked at me fully, then away. "I find my resistance… crumbling."

So. It was out. He wanted to fuck my wife. He wanted to slam his bone into her married pussy and violate her marriage vows with a flood of his cum.

And being caught in a place from which I could not escape – and guarded by my ever-erect cock at the prospect – I gave him the answer we both wanted.

If for different reasons.

I said, "Go for it."

He might have wanted something special and cerebral.

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