Adultery Making It Work by xleglover-COMPLETED

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"Um, wait," Jen said. She looked at her phone pretending to read a text. But really she was calling Mike. This way he could listen. "I'm sorry, what?"

Darren smiled and caressed her knee. "Let's go to my place," he said.

She gave him an apologetic smile. "I can't, I'm married," she said holding up her left hand to show him her wedding ring.

"Where is he?" Darren asked.

"Traveling for work."

"He never needs to know," Darren said still caressing her thigh.

"I don't think that makes it right," Jen said laughing.

"Why are you here then?"

"He's traveling," Jen said with another short laugh.

Darren caressed her back, where her bra strap would've been if she hadn't taken it off. He smiled and she blushed. His message was clear. A married girl doesn't go braless to a meat market if she wasn't looking to be picked up.

He moved his hand to her thigh again. She stopped his hand as he tried again to get under her skirt. "Don't," she said.

"Come to my place," Darren insisted. "He'll never know."

Jen looked down, tempted but unsure.

"Hey sexy," he said. She looked at him. He leaned in and kissed her.

"I can't," she said breaking away after a few moments.

He kissed her again. This time she kissed him back. They made out. When they broke away Jen was panting. So was Darren.

"God you're beautiful," he gushed looking at her.

"I can't," Jen insisted.

Just then her phone buzzed. She read the text from Mike: "Bring him to our place," the text said.

Jen put the phone into her purse. "That's him, he'll be home soon. I have to go."

"Give me your number," Darren said.

Jen shook her head. Then she reconsidered. "Give me your card," she said. She took his card and left.

"Why didn't you fuck him?" Mike asked at home. They were in bed, still clothed, Mike caressing his wife.

"Didn't want to make it easy for him," Jen teased, her eyes closed, enjoying her husband's caresses.

"I didn't know you were into black guys."

"You know me, I like new experiences," Jen said.

"It was so hot seeing him kiss you!" Mike said excitedly.

"He can really kiss too."

"You'll call him?" Mike asked excitedly.

"Is that what you want?" Jen teased. "A big black man fucking your pretty white wife?"

"God Jen," Mike moaned.

"He felt so big Mike," she said. She unzipped Mike's pants and took out his hard cock, stroking him. "He'd stretch me so much I wouldn't be able to feel you after."

"Jen ....." Mike moaned his head rolling back.

"It doesn't matter though," she teased said stroking Mike faster. "You're so small I can't ever feel you inside me. Do you know you've never made me cum? I always fake it with you."

"Oh god Jen!" Mike cried and he came all over his wife's hand.

Later as they spooned in bed, Jen said "You know I made all that up."

"Not all of it," Mike said.

"Most of it," Jen giggled.

"But you want to fuck him right? That was true."

"We'll see," Jen said teasingly.

The next morning Mike left early for work. Jen masturbated in bed, and then again in the shower. Darren had really turned her on.

She'd been tempted to fuck Darren -- Mike wanted her to -- but she was unsure about the game. They'd played twice and both times almost broke up. She knew what the problem was. She had a hard time controlling herself once she got involved with a guy she liked. If she was into a guy, like she'd been with Ricky and Scott, she could lose herself in him, become infatuated with him. Mike got excited by that to a point. But she always crossed the line and ended up hurting him.

Later that week Mike said "Have you thought about calling Darren?"

"You've got a one track mind," Jen said laughing. She changed the subject, not wanting to talk about Darren or any other man except her husband. She was tempted but scared.

The next morning Allie popped into her office and closed the door. "God I can barely walk," Allie said. "Scott fucks like a god."

"Allie, really?" Jen said, not wanting to hear this.

"Jelly?" Allie said with a mischievous smile.

"Go away," Jen said. She pretended to go back to work but was definitely distracted.

In the afternoon Jen took her notes and computer and went to Starbucks. She needed caffeine and a change of scenery.

She was absorbed in her computer and a skinny caramel latte when Scott sat down next to her. "Surfing porn?" he said grinning.

"Go away Scott," she said.

"Go to my Facebook page, I've posted new pictures," he said. "From my buddy's bachelor party."

She rolled her eyes.

"Seriously, go to my Facebook page."

"Really Scott?" Jen derided him. "Facebook is so five minutes ago." She tried to keep a straight face but they broke out laughing.

"Okay bitch, then go to my Instagram page," he said still laughing. "So what are you working on?"

Jen showed him the Google spreadsheet she was working on. He had to move close to see her computer screen. He made some suggestions and soon it was like before, laughing and joking around as they worked.

After working for a while, Scott convinced Jen to go to his Facebook page. They laughed looking at more pictures of his friend's bachelor party weekend in Vegas.

"I really miss hanging with you," he said.

"Don't start," she said.

"Come on give me something. Admit you miss me a little, I'm dying here," he said giving her his most charming boyish smile.

"Whatever Scott," Jen said with a laugh.

"Why can't we be friends?" he asked.

"You know why."

"Come on, we have so much in common, we like hanging out ..."

"No Scott."

He shook his head frustrated. Jen's legs were crossed on the sofa and her skirt had inadvertently hiked up a little as they'd worked. She was showing a lot of leg.