1. The Awakening Part II


    Date: 10/2/2014, Categories: Interracial, Author: SpinDoctor, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    other met face to face; one black, the other white. One married, the other not. “I didn’t believe that you would come in here,” said the black guy smiling, as Tom entered the room. “Hi, I am Marcus, and your name is?” Tom said nothing. “Who is the lady with you tonight?” he continued. “My wife.” “She is beautiful. You are a lucky guy, whatever your name is.” “My name is Tom.” “Well Tom. You have a truly gorgeous wife. Do you know why I asked you in here Tom?” “Maybe to explain to me why you were flirting with a married woman. My married woman?” “Well, well Tom. Is that what she told you? Believe me when I say that the flirting, making eye contact and the smiles were only travelling one way for some time before I decided to respond to such a beautiful woman.” “What about the lady you were with though? Didn’t she deserve some respect?” asked Tom. Marcus smiled and shook his head. “You mean, Naomi? She is my business partner Tom. Did you assume she was something other than that?” “I guess I did, but Mandy didn’t know that and I am upset that she carried on that way when she could easily have been your wife or partner. And by the same token, you had no idea what relationship to Mandy I was yet you carried on behind my back, literally,” explained Tom. “Ah, so her name is Mandy? And yes, you are right I didn’t know who you were but, I had to assume she knew what she was doing as you were sitting right opposite her. I spotted her wedding ring, and then yours and so came to the ...
    conclusion you were either a married couple or two individually married people having dinner.” “Now that I know she is your wife, I can only assume you knew she was flirting with me, with your knowledge and acceptance. Is that not the case Tom?” Tom was slightly cornered. He and Mandy had broached the subject of her flirting and being shared but that had only been in the throes of fantasy for them both. This was different, and real. “She wanted me to somehow get my number to her Tom, but I figured hell, you are both here in this restaurant and I might as well ask you for her number as you obviously know what she is up to, right?” “Not entirely, no.” Tom thought to himself that this was none of this guy’s business yet felt compelled to explain things to this stranger. Whilst he felt anxious about being here discussing his wife in this way, he was acutely aware that she had been partly responsible for it happening and even more so; he was beginning to feel comfortable in the company of this seemingly astute and friendly guy. He was also developing a semi-hard on as his deeper thoughts began to picture his wife in Marcus’s arms. “Then why would she be making signals to me whilst she is sitting here with you?” he enquired. “I, well, you see we have been discussing things and well, I think she may have taken a decision without me being fully aware of the timing and that she was ready,” Tom managed to say. “Ready?” Marcus looked quizzically at Tom, “ready for what?” “To take a lover,” ...
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