Adultery Consequences by xleglover-COMPLETED

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"I'm surprise Jamie didn't want to go with you."

"He did but I told him no." She leaned into me. "This is our time baby."

We found a little café and sat outside. The sun was glorious but it wasn't too hot.

Jen reached into her purse and took out her engagement and wedding rings. She put them on, making sure I saw her do it. Seeing the rings on her left hand again made me feel better.

"We have to talk about the wedding ring issue," I told her.

"I know," she said squeezing my hand. "But not today, okay?"

Fine, we'll talk about it later. But she was MY wife, and she WAS going to wear her wedding rings. Fuck her "I control who and when." I was her husband. I went along with it yesterday. But at the end of the day she was my wife, she did what I said. If Jamie had a problem with that, she could find herself another #2 boyfriend.

Sensing my mood, she squeezed my hand again and said "Mike, we'll work it out I promise. But can I ask you something? And you have to tell the truth. Doesn't this whole weekend turn you on? I mean, me being Jamie's girlfriend around all his friends, and you watching all that? Don't lie, I know it gets you hot."

She was right. All this DID turn me on. I couldn't help grinning. "How do you know me so well?"

She laughed. "Mike, we've been playing the game since college. I think I know you by now. I know what turns you on."

We grinned at each other. God I loved this girl!

We ordered lunch. No alcohol, they'd be enough of that tonight.

"Can I ask you something?" I said. "In the room you said the game won't last forever. Are you thinking about stopping?"

"Yeah, I am thinking about stopping," Jen said. "It's a dangerous game Mike. Exciting but dangerous. I don't want anything to happen to us. I don't want to lose you."

"I don't want to lose you either Jen," I said. "I love you more than anything in the world." We squeezed our hands together. "Have you thought about when you want to stop?"

It didn't surprise me when she nodded "Yes." Lately she'd been a step or two ahead of me on the game.

"I think we should stop after your third wish," she announced. "We'll do your third wish and then that's it."

"I better make them good wishes," I joked.

"Your first wish was pretty intense," she said. We both laughed.

"What do you think?" she asked.

I wasn't sure. I really liked the game. Craved it. Yes it was risky and dangerous, but that just added to the excitement.

Jen read my mind. "I'll still keep it exciting for you baby. I'll dress sexy and flirt with other guys. I'll be your hotwife. But in bed it'll just be you and me." She laughed. "Don't worry baby, I can keep you wrapped around my little finger without fucking other guys, trust me."

We grinned at each other.

"Will you be happy though?" I asked. "I can't keep you satisfied."

She gripped my hands. Her eyes bored into mine. "Mike, you are more than enough man for me. Just you. I don't need anybody else. Baby, you don't realize how great a catch you are. And it's not all the money you make either so don't go there."

"Okay," I said not able to stop grinning at her.

"Baby, there's one more thing," she said.

"What?"

"After we finish your third wish and stop playing the game ..." she began. She hesitated, as if figuring out how to say what she wanted to say. She carefully said "After we stop playing the game, I want to be a mommy."

I looked at her for long moments. She hadn't said "After we stop playing the game I want to start trying to have a baby." She hadn't said "After I stop fucking guys I want you to get me pregnant."

No, she'd left open who'd get her pregnant.

The dizziness returned. This time it was because of lust not alcohol. I guess Jen noticed. She said "Are you okay Mike?"

"Yeah I'm okay."

"What do you think about what I said?" she asked studying my face.

I paused, then said "... I think it's a good idea."

She kept studying my face. "Great," she said. "Let's talk about it more later."

"Yeah ... later," I said my throat dry.

She looked at her watch. "I probably should get back," she said.

"Yeah, you still have time for some afternoon sex," I said.

She looked worriedly at me, but then she realized my voice had been playful and there was excitement in my eyes. "I'm sure he'll want some of that," she said with the same playful tone as me, and we smiled at each other.

"Go ahead and take your rings off honey," I said. "We'll talk about it when we get home."

She smiled and leaned into me. "Thanks baby," she said giving me a kiss. She took off her rings and put them in her purse.

I walked her back to the Delano. We decided to part a few blocks away. "What's the plan for tonight?"

"I don't know, I'll text you," she said.

"Okay."

She squeezed my hand briefly and then walked alone the last few blocks to the Delano.

I had time to kill so I walked around South Beach. There were a lot of really expensive boutiques and I window shopped. There was a whole block of jewelry stores and as I looked into the display windows I thought about the wedding ring issue. I realized Jen's wedding rings weren't just an issue with Jamie. They might be an issue with playing out my last 2 wishes. I knew what I wanted with my second wish. It might take some effort to convince Jen, but she'd said she'd do anything I wanted.

I didn't have all the details of my third wish, but I knew what I wanted to do. At least I thought I did, as long as I didn't chicken out. The fact we'd stop playing the game after my third wish made my idea make even more sense to me. I though Jen would agree (eventually!) but I wasn't sure.

I looked at the wedding rings in the display windows, thinking about our wedding ring dilemma. There were other rings in the displays too.

Then it came to me! I knew what to do!

I went into the Tiffany's. Jen loved their jewelry. She always said "I love the little blue boxes."

I was greeted by a pretty bubbly brunette. She looked to be in her 40s. She had a great Miami tan. "Looking for anything special?" she asked with a smile.

"I am," I said. "I'm looking for a ring for my wife. I don't want a ring that looks like an engagement ring or a wedding ring."

"I think we can help you," she said. "What price range were you considering?"

"Price isn't an object," I said. "Show me your nicest rings." It was fun being a big shot now and then.

She got her keys out and opened a cabinet. She took out two trays full of rings. She started describing them to me. They were all ho-hum to me, and I started wondering if this was a good idea.

I looked up. On the wall was a locked glass case. Inside was a single ring. I walked over to it. It really caught my attention. It was silver, and I found out later it was made out of platinum. It was thin yet had an intricate weave pattern. I'd never seen anything like it. The pattern was so delicate yet extremely detailed. The more I looked at it, the more I saw in it. I had a hard time taking my eyes off it.

"What's the story on this ring?" I asked.

Her eyes lit up. "Oh, that's a Sophia!" she said excitedly.

"A what?"

"Sophia Dakati, the ring designer," she said.

"There are ring designers?" I asked stupidly.

She couldn't help smiling, but it was a friendly smile. "Yes, and Sophia is highly regarded. You can always tell a Sophia by the weave pattern. Each one is unique, but they all have that distinctive Sophia intricacy."

"Yeah I get that," I said continuing to study the ring. I know this is going to sound geeky, but I saw mathematical progressions in the ring. In fact, the ring reminded me of that painting Jen did in college.

I realized the saleswoman was still talking. I tried to tune into what she was saying.

"Sophia's are relatively rare," she said. "They're highly sought after. In fact, this is the first Sophia we've had in the store this year. We just received it yesterday. It'll probably sell this weekend."

"It's beautiful, but why so rare?" I asked. "Can't Sophia just make more?"

"Sophia died over 100 years ago," she said.

"Oh," I said. "So, ah, how much is it?"

She looked apologetic. "It's $45,000."

"That much?!" I said shocked. "It doesn't have any diamonds!"

She shrugged. "It's a Sophia."

I hurried back to the Delano. I wanted to talk to Jen before things started up tonight. While in Tiffany's she'd texted me: "We're at the pool."

I went up to my room and quickly changed into a bathing suit and t-shirt. I went down to the pool. I saw Jamie's friends but not Jamie or Jen.