Ten Year Reunion: A Hotwife Novel by Archer Lexi

Author:Archer, Lexi [Archer, Lexi]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2015-02-04T16:00:00+00:00

9: Ground Rules

“So what the hell is Woody Acres?” I asked as soon as we were back in the Lexus.

Abby giggled. “It’s kind of a play on words. Not a very clever one, but I always thought it was kind of stupid funny.”

“Okay, so what’s the play on words?”

I started up the car and pulled out of the parking lot. Surprisingly enough everybody was letting everybody else out in an orderly fashion without any sort of direction. The sort of way people might behave if they were going off of behavior that had been ingrained in them from a very young age.

“Well the guy whose parents own the place is named Woody Davis. I think his parents were big fans of Cheers or something back in the day. He always had bonfires out in the backwoods on his parents’ farm, and I guess because it’s a wooded area that helped with the name. And then there was the other reason…”

I turned and arched an eyebrow. From the way she suddenly trailed off it sounded like the other reason was definitely the most intriguing of all the reasons why the place had this particular name.

“The other reason?” I prodded.

Abby sighed and I looked over just in time to catch her rolling her eyes. “The other reason is because those backwoods were sort of notorious back when we were in school. They probably still are. I don’t imagine he stopped throwing parties just because we graduated. That was the place people used to go to hook up back in the day. You know, making out, other stuff.”

“Very interesting,” I said. “So did you ever get lucky out in Woody’s Acres?”

Abby let out a disgusted sound and once more I turned just in time to catch her rolling her eyes, but I noticed she wasn’t denying it. No, she was looking at me with that thin smile on her face. That thin smile that told me she wasn’t telling me something.

“I never got lucky in Woody’s Acres, no,” she said. “You know you were my first.”

“Just checking,” I said. “Besides, just because you didn’t get lucky doesn’t mean other things didn’t happen there, right?”

“And why are you suddenly so interested in my past sex life?”

“Let’s just say it’s becoming something an obsession for me,” I said.

For the third time that day I felt her hand moving out and running up my thigh. Moving so that it was over my cock. Her fingers moved up and down my shaft and I took in a deep breath. I wondered if I should maybe try to take a longer way back to her parents’ house where we were staying for the weekend. Where they were thankfully out of town for the weekend. A summer vacation at a timeshare down in Florida or something like that. It seemed like they spent more and more time in Florida every year, and I was sure it was only a matter of time before they spent the entire winter down there.

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