1. Penny's Worth - Chapter 4


    Date: 4/7/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: KrystalClear, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    was just hoping for a night with Stella. I wanted to relax and snuggle.” What does Stella have that I don’t? That was my first reaction. I was, for want of a better term – jealous. I was resentful of myself. That was a new one. I composed my thoughts. I needed Dave in a good mood. “I can change my clothing. We can just have a relaxing evening. I just wanted to make you know how much I missed you.” I cleaned off the makeup and put on a nightgown. The more I thought about it, the more I realized; I was spending more time with my husband in Penny mode that as Stella. Penny needed lots of sexual release and attention. Stella was content with him initiating intimacy. Lately, we’d had tons of sex, but intimacy as a thing apart, not as much. He sat on the sofa and popped on the TV. I curled up next to him with my legs on the cushions. Dave half way drifted off, and I noticed the erection in his pants. I unzipped his cock and gave him a blowjob. He barely moved, but I could tell he was enjoying my services. It wasn’t long before his load was released into my mouth. I swallowed it all and kissed him on the cheek. There were no words between us. There didn’t need to be. This was intimacy. Dave slept in until late in the morning. I woke him up with another BJ. After lunch, I explained I’d be home more often. Work didn’t require the longer hours of the last six months. Then came the other news. “I’ll need to stay overnight a few times a month.” His reaction surprised me. “Is that what ...
    you want?” “I made an agreement.” “Is that what you want or what Penny wants?” “It’s what Penny wants. Yes.” I never told him that Penny wasn’t in the picture anymore. Vivian was the main player now. It would complicate things too much to explain who she was. “Do you want me to stop?” I had to make the offer. I hoped he’d allow me to continue. I, for one, wasn’t ready for retirement just yet. “No. Not, if you don’t want that.” There was a qualifier in that statement. I should have gotten clarification, but the "No" was the only thing I cared about at that moment. I rubbed his crotch and felt his cock beginning to get hard. Men are so easily distracted. “When can I see Penny again?” ~ ~ ~ I arrived at the Presidential suite in the afternoon. The debauchery of two nights before had been thoroughly scrubbed away. On the coffee table that had once been littered with crinkled money and human body fluids, sat a variety of large wrapped boxes with colorful ribbons tied around them. Each package had a label that said, 'For Ms. Vivian'. I assumed they must be a gifts of gratitude from Suárez. I pulled one open and discovered a dress with the designer label for Givenchy. Another contained Oscar de la Renta. There were originals from Saint Laurent. All were stylish, sexy and highly expensive. I never would have guessed Suárez had such taste. As I held one up wondering how he knew my size so precisely, I noticed the cards in each box. They weren’t from my patron. Most said something along ...
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