Chapter 4
It was past five when Laurie arrived home. It had been a week since her first date with Greg. She had just come from his place and she was in a rush to start dinner.
Her entire body tingled as a result of the afternoon of lovemaking. She decided to fix Jerry an extra-special dinner. She felt guilty about enjoying herself so much, but not guilty about cheating.
Since it was too late for a slow-cooking pot roast, she took two steaks from the freezer and placed them in the microwave to defrost.
She had just begun tearing up lettuce for a salad when the telephone rang. It was Greg.
"It was great, honey," he said.
"It was great for me too."
"Same time next week?"
"Yes." She squeezed a tomato until it burst. Glancing down at her hand, she giggled. "I can hardly wait."
"Me too." He paused. "You really knock me out."
"What can I say?" She glanced nervously at the wall clock. Jerry would arrive home any moment.
"You sound a million miles away." "I'm fixing dinner."
"You should be fixing my dinner, not his." "I know."
"Baby, my tongue aches for you."
She melted. "Oh, Greg!"
She could see that Jerry was in a lousy mood the moment he walked into the door. He dropped his attaché case on the kitchen table and stormed out of the room without a word.
She started following him, but then decided she had rights too. "Dinner will be ready soon," she sang out.
They ate in silence. Jerry picked at his steak and didn't touch his salad. "I'm disgusted with my damn job," he said.
Laurie gazed at him, bewildered. He never discussed his work with her. She always assumed he liked his job.
"What's wrong?"
He pushed his chair back. "If you were a woman who could help a guy it would make a difference."
"You never asked me to help. I never even met your boss."
"You always got scared when I mentioned having him over."
"I know, but we could take him out."
"Or we could go there. His wife his invited us more than once."
"I didn't even know he was married."
"Isn't everyone?" he said sarcastically.
She took a deep breath. Don't lose your temper and don't cry, she thought. "You didn't kiss me when you came home."
"You're not very kissable lately."
"But, I . . ."
He waved her away. "Sorry, hon, it's my fault. I'm depressed about business and I'm taking it out on you."
"It's okay."
"I'm really worried about my job." "Is it that bad?"
"Yeah, I better think of something or I'll be pounding the pavements."
"If it will help I'll invite your boss and his wife to dinner."
"It'd be better if we went there. They invited us for Saturday night." Laurie's tummy twisted. "That's nice, dear." "Jesus, don't sound so enthusiastic." "I'll do my best, Jerry." Despite her resolve her eyes filled with tears.
"Wear something sexy, huh? The old man and his wife like pretty things." "What's he like?" Her mind was a whirl. "He's about forty and horny, if you must know. I never met his wife, but I understand she's cock-happy."
Laurie giggled. "Well, then, I guess she can't be all bad."
Jerry shot her a glance. "Boy, this shrink is really doing a number on you." "Dr. Abel is a wonderful therapist." "He ought to be. He's costing me enough." "I'm making good progress. I almost came last time."
"Well, you better hurry up and get healed. Every time you don't come it costs me fifty bucks." "Oh, Jerry."
He rose up, bent down and kissed the top of her head. "Buy something black and tight. The old man likes big tits. You've got them so you might as well show them off."
She followed him into the living room. "What am I supposed to do with them? Shove them in his face?"
"That might not be a bad idea," he grinned.
He sat down and began reading the paper. She returned to the dining room and cleared the table. It sounded as if he wanted her to fuck his boss. Was it possible? Was he trying to tell her something all during dinner?
"What's Mrs. Goddard like?" she said when she joined him in the living room.
"Blonde and busty."
"Jerry!"
"You asked."
"You never used to talk that way." "It's time both of us began living in the real world."
"I don't know what that means, but I don't think I like to hear you talk about women that way."
"That's your problem, Laurie." His eyes never left the paper. "You're not growing as fast as you should. You're not growing at all."
That's what you think, she thought. Out loud she said, "I'll try and do better. Dr. Abel is helping me a lot. Honest he is."
Jerry buried himself in the sports page. "I'm horny, hon. Let's not talk about your terrific expensive shrink. Why don't you get into something sexy and we'll fuck."
Normally she became excited when he suggested fucking, but tonight was different. She was tired of his complaining. She was the one who got no satisfaction from their sex life. He always got his rocks off.
"Okay, honey," she said, switching on the television.
The program she was watching ended at ten. Jerry had dozed off and when he awakened he frowned. "I thought I told you to get into something sexy?"
"I'm going now," she said. "It's only a little after ten."
He continued grumbling. "Damn woman, good for nothing," he mumbled under his breath.
"Oh, Jerry!" she sighed as she left the room.
In a moment he followed her up to the bedroom. He's in a lousy mood and when he's in a lousy mood the fucking is awful, she thought as she went about preparing for bed.
She automatically washed her face and brushed her hair back. When she returned to the bedroom, Jerry frowned.
"Do you call that sexy?"
She glanced down at her terrycloth robe. "I thought I'd wear the nightie you bought me last Christmas."
He removed his shirt and pants and climbed onto the bed. "Forget the nightie and get naked." He yawned and scratched his balls. "Let's just get it over with."
She removed her robe and joined him on the bed. She began switching the lights off, but he stopped her. "Don't you like to watch when we fuck?"
She blanched. Watch him have a good time, he means, she thought bitterly. "I don't care," she said, stretching out on her back.
He leaned over her, squeezing his cock under the covers. "I don't know what's come over you," he muttered.
"Can I suck your cock first?"
"You really get off on my dick, don't you?" He rolled on top of her, frowning. "I'm too tired for that bullshit tonight. Let's just fuck."
"It would help a lot if you'd do more to turn me on. Dr. Abel says that ..."
"I don't give a fuck about Dr. Abel. In fact I'm not paying any more bills so you better get some free advice somewhere else. Pull your legs up. I'll give you a finger. Big thrill."
The frustrated wife pulled her legs back and spread her thighs. He poked a finger around her snatch and snickered.
"You sure get wet, I'll give you that. How come you can't come?"
She averted her eyes. If you only knew, she thought. "I almost came last time," she said.
He rubbed her clit. "I think you've got to try harder, hon," he said.
"Let me suck your cock, honey."
"Next time." With a mighty thrust his cock was inside her cunt.
She tried to stifle a groan. He was pumping in and out and in a minute he'd be through and she'd be left frustrated. Then he'd blame her and accuse her of being frigid.
"Come on, let it out," he panted, pawing her tits briefly. "Jesus, I'm gonna come."
"I'm trying," she said.
"You're half dead," he said. "Wiggle your ass a little. Christ, act like a woman."
"I'm trying, Jerry. Honest I am."
The evening at the Goddard's went well. The two couples became friendly over the next few weeks and began seeing each other regularly. Most of the time the Goddards entertained the younger couple at their palatial home. As a result of the friendship Jerry rapidly became one of the company's top salesmen and no longer complained about the money Laurie spent at Dr. Abel's.
Laurie enjoyed the friendship with Jerry's boss and his attractive wife. The only thing marring her happiness was her sex life. Although she always came when she fucked Greg and Buddy, she was still unable to come when Jerry made love to her.
One day after Jerry had landed a big account his boss invited them to spend the day at their pool. Laurie was delighted. She loved to swim and liked showing off her figure.
Saturday was warm and sunny and the young wife felt happy and carefree as they drove up to the Goddard estate.
"Maybe some day we'll have a house like that," she said.
Jerry parked the car in the driveway. "The way things look it won't be long," he said.
"Oh, Jerry, everything's going so well."
He grabbed their swimming gear from the back seat. "Yeah, except for your problems with sex."
"It's getting better," Laurie said as they climbed from the car. "Honest. I was this close last time."
"Yeah, you say that every time, but you never come."
The Goddards were waiting at the front door so the conversation ended. Grace Goddard was a busty blonde with sparkling eyes and long legs. She greeted them with a kiss and Matt patted Laurie's ass as they walked around to the back patio.
A waiter served drinks and hght snacks. Before changing into swim suits they all sat down under an umbrella and enjoyed the refreshments.
The sun felt good on Laurie's white skin. She. was careful to wear a large straw hat, but her thighs were already turning rosy from the sun.
After finishing their drinks they went inside to change into their swim wear. Grace disappeared, but Matt followed Jerry and Laurie into a cabana.
"Go see what's keeping Grace, will you?" Matt said to Jerry when the men had changed.
Matt linked his arm through Laurie's as they walked out to the pool. The waiter had left fresh drinks next to the lounges. Laurie wet her toes in the water and sank down on a glider.
She and Matt chatted until Grace and Jerry joined them. Grace was wearing a string bikini that left nothing to the imagination. Laurie noticed Jerry staring at her ass. She didn't mind. For some strange perverse reason it turned her on.
"Come and let me show you my new horse," Grace said to Jerry.
"Can I come too?" Laurie said.
Matt touched her arm. "Let them go. You and I can go see the horse later."
Laurie thought she saw a strange expression cross Grace's face. Jerry ignored his wife as he took his drink and followed on the blonde's heels.
Matt moved his glider closer to Laurie's. Soon they became so engrossed in their conversation she forgot about Jerry and Grace's absence.
Suddenly Matt stopped in the middle of a sentence. "I lost my watch," he said.
Laurie squinted into the sun. "You had it before. I saw it."
"I must have left it in the cabana." He rose up, turned to her and smiled. "Come with me. I don't want to lose my train of thought."
She thought nothing of it and followed him into the cabana. She liked Matt Goddard. He reminded her of her father.
His watch was on the bar and Laurie turnec to return to the pool. "See. I told you it was here."
Matt's smile disappeared. "Don't go yet."
The brunette blinked. "Are you okay?"
He nodded, smiled and shook his head "You're a naive little thing, aren't you?"
Suddenly Laurie realized something was going on. First Jerry disappears with Grace. Then Matt insists she accompany him to the cabana My God, they're swingers, she thought. How could I not see it?
Matt stared at her in amazement. "You really don't know what's going on?" he said.
"I think I'm beginning to."
She took a deep breath. The older man drank in her tits. In a moment he was kissing her bruising her lips with his.
"Jerry's probably sticking it to Grace by now," he said.
His tongue probed her mouth and the brunette struggled to breath. "I though we ... I don't know."
"Why do you think I've thrown all that business Jerry's way? Don't you know that one hand washes another?" As he spoke he began fondling her tits.
"Does Jerry know you and I are . . . you know ..."
"If he doesn't he's a sap and I don't hire and promote jerks. Come here you little devil." He pressed his hands against her tits and erected her nipples. "You're so damn sweet and pretty." .. She put her arms around his neck. "I guess if Jerry's doing it with Grace it's okay."
He bit her ear lobe and blew in her ear. "You're adorable. Grace has had the hots for Jerry for weeks. And I always give Grace what she wants." He let his free hand trail down to her ass while he fondled her tits. "You don't really want to swim, do you?"
She threw her head back as he kissed her throat. "Not really," she said.
She didn't object when he removed her halter top. When her tits bounced free, he lowered his head and kissed them.
"I've got a feeling you're a hot one," he said.
She thought about the past months and all the fucking she had done. "Kiss me," she breathed.
He kissed her hard on the mouth, but then dragged his lips down to her naked chest and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth.
She moaned with delight and toyed with the hairs on the back of his neck. "Where are we going to go?" she said.
"There's a bed over there." He sucked her nipples gently, using both hands to outline her tits and ass.
"Don't stop," she sighed.
"Oh, baby, you've got nothing to worry about."
"Do they know . . . does Grace know you and I are together?"
He spit her tit out and stared at her. "Are you kidding?"
She guided his mouth back to her tits. "This is all so new to me."
"I love your innocence, baby. It's sweet."
As he continued kissing her boobs he worked his hands inside her swim suit and felt her sun-warmed flesh. She helped him peel the garment down and didn't object when he picked her up and carried her to the bed.
As he slipped out of his shorts, she lay on the bed and opened her legs wide. He fell on top of her with a groan and began trying to shove his cock into her.
"Not so fast," she said, trying to squirm away.
"You've got me so damn hot," he muttered. "What are you doing? Come here."
In the course of the tussle she landed on her belly between his legs. Easing her lips down on his cock, she worked her fingers over his balls.
"Oh, so that's what you want," he chuckled. "Well, you just go ahead and suck it. I forget sometimes how you dolls love cock."
She flicked her tongue hungrily over his piss-slit and tasted his juices. He grunted when she opened her jaws wide and took his cockhead into her mouth.
He lurched upward, sending his cock deep inside her mouth. "Oh, baby, what a sweet mouth," he said.
"I'd like to get on top if you don't mind," she said after a while.
The older man nodded. "Get on top and stick it in."
Straddling him, she lowered her cunt toward his prick. He grabbed his prick and teased her clit with the head before letting her slip it into her gash.
"Slow and easy, baby," Matt said. "We've got all afternoon. Oh, baby, can you fuck."
Laurie twisted her ass as she directed his cockshaft against her clit. She loved being on top. She loved fucking Jerry's boss while Jerry was fucking Grace. She couldn't wait to tell Harry about it.
She came quickly and when she opened her eyes Matt lifted her up and rolled on top of her. he shoved his prick into her cunt and then pulled it out.
"Turn over, I want your ass," he said.
"I've never had it there," she cried.
Her tits wobbled as she climbed onto her hands and knees. He bit her ass and swiped his hand between her legs.
"I'll teach you what you don't know. A virgin asshole. What a fucking treat. I didn't know there were any left."