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The Welcomed Dinner Guest

Date: 9/15/2015, Categories: Cuckold, Author: AndreaDetroit, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

how,” I said sultrily, “But I'll be ready!” My voice was thick from lust. From the kitchen, I heard the refrigerator door open, whilst I ran a hand through my hair and adjusted my blouse and sat back down. Paul entered from dining room carrying a bottle of Tequila, three shot glasses and a broad smile. I looked at him incredulously. "What are you doing?" I asked through gritted teeth and watched him stop and face me. "Just trying to get the party started," he said innocently and raised his eyebrows at me. I glared at him, whilst thinking of a fitting reply. "A party needs more than just Tequila," I spat back, my frustration getting the better of me. "Oh I'm sure you'll be all right after a couple of these," he said condescendingly and raised the bottle again. I saw red and stormed off into the kitchen to fetch some wine. 'How dare he,' I fumed, drawing on a cigarette. I tried calming down as smoke gently wafted towards the ceiling from my corner of my mouth, but it wasn’t easy. Paul know what happens when I drink Tequila. The fiery Mexican liquor has caused me to lose my knickers more than once, mostly in questionable circumstances, but that was a long, long time ago. I’m older now, more responsible, but the memories remain. Opening the fridge, I refilled my wine and automatically picked up a fresh lemon. After picking up the salt, I returned to the lounge and sure enough on the coffee table stood three shot glasses filled to the brim. As soon as I was seated, a glass was ... thrust into my hand. "So Paul tells me you do incredible things after a couple of these," Jerry said as downed his glass. I smiled wickedly. “I do incredible things without Tequila,” I said smirking wildly, “But with Tequila, I'll blow your mind.” A raised eyebrow challenged me to elaborate. I stared at him and burst out laughing. “I can't tell you,” I said giggling wildly, “My husband might hear,” and we both fell about laughing. “But,” I said raising a finger in the air, “If you want to find out, maybe you should pour me another,” and fell about laughing again. "Your wish is my command," replied Jerry while grabbing the bottle. "It could be... if you play your cards right," I giggled naughtily. "That’s my intention!" he muttered. The second glass followed the first and tasted even better. Feeling quite tipsy I reached for my wine glass when Jerry asked a question that made me squirm. “So Sammy, have you ever been unfaithful?” It took a moment for the question to sink in, mostly because it was so unexpected and provocative. I wanted to say “Of course not,” but he knew better. That's why he was grinning so unpleasantly. "Well..." I began, stammering, trying to get my thoughts together. "It wasn't a difficult question, Samantha," Paul joined in. I looked daggers at Jerry for putting me on the spot and wished he’d kept his mouth shut, but he hadn't. And to make matters worse, he grabbed his groin provocatively and rubbed his manhood. "Come on Samantha, It isn’t hard! A simple yes ...