1. Glamour Shots, Chapter 21


    Date: 3/16/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: stormdog100, Rating: 29, Source: LushStories

    quickly looked down at her hands and blushed brilliantly. There was no doubt in my mind that she was extremely attracted to him, aroused by the idea, and probably - sans panties - soaking through her new jeans. Marci took over. “I agree. Plus the idea of my guy watching me with another man - with Dave – just really does something for me!” Alli looked at me and nodded. “Yes, that! The idea of you watching me…us…god! That’s just so very, very arousing to me.” I looked at Michael, and to my surprise I saw in his face what I was feeling; a combination of arousal, jealousy, fear, dread, excitement…so many emotions tied up in their words, in these ideas, and not all of the emotions were good ones. I shrugged, and said to him, “What do you think? I have mixed feelings.” He laughed. “Yeah, that’s putting it mildly! I don’t know. I think I’d like that, because I’m very visually oriented, but…fuck! That would be hard to watch! I just don’t know.” I nodded, agreeing. “Yup, my thoughts exactly; total voyeur here. But this is all hypothetical, I think. I don’t see us ever getting past the hurdles and actually doing anything like this. Like what we’re discussing.” They were all looking at me, and my eyes moved from face to face, realizing that they were all closer to accepting the idea than I was. Even Allison. I shook my head. “What? Y’all are seriously considering this? Really?” Marci nodded. “Yeah, Dave, really. Look, think about it; talk it over between the two of you. Like I said at ...
    the beginning, no pressure, no expectations; still and always friends first and foremost. Just consider it, is all we ask…okay?” Michael was settling up the bill, and I got the amount from him and laid down a generous tip; it was something we’d started doing early on, one couple buying and the other covering the tip. It seemed to make all of us feel like we weren’t being total mooches for the night, and had become our unspoken practice over time. It was mid-November by then so it was cold outside, probably in the high-teens, and we could see our breath. In the parking lot we made small talk for a few minutes, got our hugs and handshakes completed, and then the two of them got in his big Yukon and headed out. Alli looked at me. “Well, that was unexpected!” I laughed as I pressed the button to unlock my car. “To say the least! Wow…talk about your surreal conversations!” She nodded. “Can I ride home with you?” “Leave your truck here?” “Yes; your car has heated seats, and one thing these jeans are not is warm! Chubby knows my truck; he won’t care.” I laughed. “Sure, I’d love the company! Price you pay for showing off that perfect ass of yours, huh?” “Just start it up and turn on the heat! Brrr!” She was hugging herself, rubbing her arms as she got in, shivering visibly. “We can get my truck in the morning – I’d be almost home before that old thing started to warm up tonight.” I got it started up, seats on, heat on, and pulled out of the lot. I glanced over at her. “So? How did ...
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