1. Irene's story - Chapter 10 - Lunch with Alfredo


    Date: 9/26/2015, Categories: Cuckold, Author: submissivemom72, Rating: 17, Source: LushStories

    just thought that you decided since the gusset of these panties have already been soaked with another man's semen, you just were hoping that Alfredo gets to stain these too." "I am" he replied meekly. I stepped into the pale green panties, and donned the sundress. I then strapped up my 'gladiator heels' that have multiple straps wrapping around my ankle to hold them in place. These open toed shoes had four inch heels, which would serve to lessen the difference between my petite frame and my much taller admirer, Alfredo. I stood in front of the mirror for several seconds, studying my appearance. "So Oscar, how do I look?" I asked, fishing for a compliment. I could see for myself I looked very nice. "My god, Irene, you look positively stunning. You are smokin' girl," he replied enthusiastically. "I do look pretty good in this outfit, don't I?" "Oh fuck yeah, you do." I took one more glance in the mirror to validate that Oscar was right, I was smokin' in this outfit, and it was not obscene. The halter top left my shoulders, arms and upper back exposed. The floral pleated skirt flattered my figure nicely accentuating my thin waist before flaring out across my tight, round little bubble butt. The halter top precluded me wearing a bra, not that I wanted to wear one. However, I did not look inappropriate with out one. The material was thin enough that my erect nipples were plainly visible under the pale yellow material. And Oscar was right, the yellow color complimented my darker ...
    complexion skin tone nicely. Alfredo would be pleased. I was sure if it. I looked good enough to distract any man with a pulse. Oscar then handed me the beige plastic container that held my diaphragm and a small tube of spermicidal jelly, and said, "You should have this with you, just in case." I started to argue and tell him I would not need this, but I stopped. He was right. For the past few months I have had not demonstrated any ability to resist any charming man who might try to seduce me. And if Alfredo did make a pass, and I was tempted to submit to his charms, I needed to be in a position to prevent an untimely pregnancy. I would need my diaphragm in place. "Oscar, I'll keep this in my purse as a simple precaution, but I am really not planning on sleeping with him today," speaking to myself as much as my husband. "Okay, but if you decide to change your mind, know that it will arouse me terribly." "I know it will, honey. I can see Oscarcito straining against your boxers right now just thinking about what I might do," I said as I reached down and gave his little boner a loving squeeze. Oscarcito, or 'little Oscar' was my pet name for my husband's penis. "Oscar, get dressed. I want you to drive me to the Cram 'l Hotel for my date." Oscar looked a little puzzled, so I tried to explain my reasons for needing a chauffeur, "I want to be able to have a few drinks, so I don't want to drive myself. Depending upon how the afternoon unfolds, I'll either call you to come get me, or ...
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