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Illicit Desires Ch. 06

Date: 9/29/2015, Categories: Cheating, Author: goodhusband, Rating: 42, Source: LushStories

Wheeler's surveillance cameras. He was good at his job. After I finished packing I took a quick shower, poured myself another stiff scotch and sipped it while I watched the ten o'clock news. After the news was over I went to bed. I was exhausted, sleep came quickly. When I awoke in the morning Katie was lying next to me. It was 6:15. Silently slipping out of bed, I took a quick shower, shaved and dressed. Once I was ready to go I awakened Katie with a gentle kiss on her forehead. She stirred for a moment and then her eyes opened. When she saw me she smiled. "Hi Frankie, I didn't hear you get up. What time is it?" "It's a quarter to seven, I have to leave for the airport." "Have you had breakfast?" "No, I'll get something at the airport." Katie slipped out from under the covers and stood up. "I'll walk you to the door." She was naked. I looked at her gorgeous body. As always the sight of her small, firm breasts, flat tummy and smoothly shaved pussy stirred me. I couldn't help myself, I took a quick breath. Katie noticed. Giggling, she said, "Tomorrow night, big boy. You have to wait until you get home tomorrow night." She grinned at me. "And when you do get home, I plan to feed you a steak dinner with all the trimmings and then I'm going to take you into our bedroom and rock your world." I stared at Katie. I wanted to ask her, "You rocked Pete Munson's world last night and you plan to rock it again tonight. Why do ... I have to wait? Why does he get you first and more often? Why does he get you at all? Why am I playing second fiddle to him?" I didn't ask her any of those questions. I couldn't. I had to maintain my facade of ignorance. Instead I smiled at Katie and said, "I'm looking forward to it." She smiled back at me. "So am I." At that moment I realized that this was the most dishonest conversation that Katie and I had ever had. Trying to mask my anger and sadness, I picked up my overnight bag. As I started to leave our bedroom, Katie reached out and grasped my hand. I stopped. She looked at me. I saw the love in her eyes. It was unmistakeable. I melted. "I wish you didn't have to go." I wanted to believe her, I so badly wanted to believe her. In a quiet voice, I answered, "Yes, I wish that too." She sighed. "But you do have to go." "Yes, I do." "Come on." Katie gave my hand a tug. We silently walked together through the living room and dining room and into the kitchen. When we reached the door to the garage, we stopped. Pulling me to her, Katie gently kissed my lips and whispered, "Frankie, I really do love you. Please never forget that." I believed her. Staring into her eyes, I said, "I love you too Katie." And then I kissed her back. It wasn't a hot romantic kiss filled with passion. It was soft and gentle, but it was still brimming with love. Sometimes soft and gentle can be even more romantic than hot and passionate.