The Shy Wife: 6 provocative tales of adultery (Bundles of Short Stories about Hotwives and Cuckolds 1) by JL Sanders

Author:JL Sanders [Sanders, JL]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: PMI
Published: 2022-02-14T06:00:00+00:00

Bashful Wife

The smell of paint and sawdust filled my nostrils. I could hear Jude, my wife, talking, or more like laughing the way she does when she’s nervous, or when she’s excited. I edged closer to the four-panel window set gingerly inside the fake quarter-inch plywood wall. I had to remind myself that everything around me was a mocked-up house of cards — a movie set for the bad-boy “beauty and the beast” film I was set designer for.

My wife was checking out the dive bar, complete with pool table, flickering beer-brand neon signs, and slow overhead fan. With her, alone, or so she thought, was Daryl, the tech CEO dude with a new-found interest in being a producer and losing reams of money on movie making. But hey, when my wife bared her soul to me one night and revealed her fantasy type of man and fantasy location, I realized I could give her that. It was a crazy transient idea, the kind that flits in your mind when you’re driving into work and you smirk and move along. But the idea gnawed inside my brain like a mouse on the home wiring; it would not leave me alone.

Behind the fake flimsy wall I stifled my tittering. I figured I’d give it a half-hour or so, let her embarrass herself and then enjoy her trying to squirm out of it after biting on the real-time 3D fantasy courtesy the magic of the movies. When I saw enough, I’d come out and surprise her. It was supposed to be good for a laugh — we pranked each other like that all the time.

But when I didn’t hear any more talking or laughing through the thin plywood, I had to peek. Were they still there or did they go to another part of our set? I moved sideways until my eye slid behind the window. What I saw shocked me. They were still there all right. They were necking.

I ducked down under the window and pressed slowly up the other side to get a wider shot of the middle of the fake dark bar. Jude got dressed earlier in the day in her black and red checkered Mac shirt that she tied in a knot at her stomach, and her beat-up “old” jeans — they cost a lot to look that old. She put on her tall spike sandals with the tiny sparkle-encrusted straps. “Slutty enough?” she said before bursting out laughing in our bedroom upstairs.

She’d met Daryl when we had a “CSO” drinks night — crew only plus significant others — a week earlier and I could tell she was enamored with him, as much as she tried to hide it from me and herself. It was the first time she was that close to a bona fide billionaire and she showed it. When Daryl rented out a nightclub for the whole crew for the wrap party, the theme was, dress like you’re in the movie. That is, Tennessee white trash — bar sluts and dumb cowboys all around.

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