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Irene's story - Chapter 10 - Lunch with Alfredo

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

this more than you do...so you'll have to deal with it...' We walked into the Anemos Terrace bar holding hands. I wanted Alfredo to see that Oscar and I were a couple. I was not prepared to sacrifice my marriage for an affair with him. Yet, I was now determined to allow whatever was destined to happen today, happen. I was not going to fight the inevitable any longer. I looked across the terrace and saw Alfredo was already here. I continued to hold Oscar's hand as I approached the table. "Alfredo, this is my husband, Oscar. He drove me to lunch. I wanted him to meet my date. Would you be able to drive me home, or does Oscar need to come back and pick me up?" I asked as I released Oscar's hand. Alfredo immediate rose and warmly shook Oscar's hand. "It is a pleasure to meet the husband of this charming and stunning lady. You are a lucky man," Alfredo stated without releasing Oscar's hand. He then looked at me, and added, "Irene, I would be happy to drive you home after our lunch. No need for Oscar to come all the way back here. Besides, that will give us more time to visit. Oscar, would you like to join us for a drink?" Before I could respond, Oscar answered, "I would love to join you for a drink, but I have to get home for our daughters, to help them with the homework and take care of them" "Oscar, stay and have one drink here with us. The girls will be fine for an extra twenty minutes or so," I responded. I felt this was the right balance between allowing Oscar to meet my ... intended, and shuffling him away to leave me alone with my admirer. Oscar took a seat across the table from Alfredo. I sat between them. I ordered a cranberry juice and vodka cocktail. I was sufficiently distracted that I did not hear the precise drinks ordered by my husband and potential lover. I sat there somewhat numb, not quite knowing how to react. Alfredo was not intimidated by Oscar's presence. Boldly, as my husband watched, he devoured me with his eyes, looking me up and down and making me blush when he said, "Irene, you look positively stunning. Oscar you are a very lucky man. Your wife is beautiful and charming." Oscar simply replied nervously, "Thank you. I think so too." I found Alfredo's confidence very appealing, and Oscar's nervousness cute. I had an affection for both these men, but my attraction for them was slightly different. After a moment, I offered, "Oscar deserves all the credit. He prepared me for my date today." I knew as I said it, my words would invoke a reaction from both Oscar and Alfredo. My revelation made Oscar anxious. He was not exactly sure what he should say. I thought I detected a slight reddening of his face indicating a level of embarrassment, but I was not sure if it was real, or my imagination. "Prepared?" Alfredo ask, somewhat confused. I knew that he was trying to ascertain the precise nature of my relationship with my husband. "Well, yes. Oscar bathed me this morning, he shaved me, and he selected my outfit. He even painted my toe ...