Adultery Cheating and Rivals by xleglover-COMPLETED

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Cheating and Rivals Pt. 22-23

Cheating and Rivals – Part 22

"Zip me?" Jen said the next Friday night, turning her back to Mike and holding up her long blonde hair. They were going to dinner for some alone time. Maggie was babysitting Anna.

Mike zipped up his wife's dress. "You're not wearing stockings?" he asked looking at her bare legs.

"It's so hot and humid lately," Jen said. Thinking about being out on the hot streets of New York City, she said "Maybe I'll wear my hair up tonight." She turned towards the mirror to work on her hair.

"Okay," Mike said, a frown creasing his brow. He went into the family room to check on Maggie and Anna.

After pinning up her hair, Jen looked at herself in the mirror (a final check before going out). She looked at her bare legs and grinned, thinking of Frank. She took a selfie in the mirror and texted it to Frank. Jen didn't notice Mike looking off the side of the doorway.

Wanting to stay close to the loft apartment, they dined at the French Bistro. It was still early when they finished. "Let's go to that sports bar," Mike suggested.

"Okay," Jen said with a shrug.

"You look good tonight honey," Mike said as they sat on stools at the sports bar. "As always."

"Thanks baby," Jen said smiling and squeezing Mike's hand.

Mike put his hand on Jen's thigh (her legs were crossed). "You could have worn stockings," he said. "It's air conditioned here and at the Bistro."

"Yeah but, the walking," Jen pointed out.

"This is how Frank likes you," Mike said. He grinned to keep their conversation light.

"I guess," Jen said with a smile back. "Oh yeah, that reminds me. Frank's got a masquerade ball next weekend. We're both invited. He's bringing costumes when he comes over tomorrow."

"What?" Mike said, frowning. There was a lot in what Jen just said and he was trying to process it all. "Frank's coming over tomorrow?"

"Um, yeah," Jen said hesitantly. "We talked about it this week. I thought you said it was okay."

"I thought we were playing it by ear," Mike said. "I thought we were going to hang with Anna tomorrow. Just the 3 of us. And then decide."

"We ARE going to hang tomorrow, all day long," Jen said consolingly, squeezing Mike's hand. "Frank will come over after."

"Anna can't sleep over a Maggie's again," Mike said. "I don't want her away that much."

"I don't either Mike," Jen assured him. "Frank will come over after Anna's asleep." She looked up into Mike's face. She said gently, "I thought you wanted this baby. I haven't seen Frank since last weekend. We're supposed to be dating, remember?"

"Yeah, I want this," Mike said. "I just thought we were playing tomorrow by ear."

"I'm sorry," Jen said. "I can cancel with Frank, but he wants to show us the costumes."

"So what is this party?" Mike asked.

"It's a ball," Jen said with a laugh. "I can't believe they still have balls."

"Where is it?"

"Someone's house I think," Jen said.

"Must be big to have a ball," Mike said.

"Oh my god Mike you should see these houses," Jen gushed. "They're freaking mansions. Right in the middle of the City. They take up a whole block."

Mike nodded, thinking about their loft apartment. It was a typical New York home, a small 2 bedroom apartment. Not close to a "freaking mansion."

"So, you agreed to go, without asking me first? And I've got to wear a costume Frank picked out?"

"Mike, honey, this all just happened," Jen said soothingly. "Frank called this afternoon, I didn't get a chance to tell you until now. And I didn't agree to go. I said I'd ask you first."

"But you want to go," Mike said.

"I mean, yeah," Jen admitted. She squeezed Mike's hand again. "Don't you? It's a freaking costume ball in New York City. Doesn't that sound like fun?"

Mike had to admit, it did sound like fun. "I might want to pick my own costume," he said.

"Of course honey," Jen said soothingly. "You can wear whatever you want. Frank just wanted to help out since it's last minute."

"Okay," Mike said. He didn't like the idea of getting help from Frank, but he got what she was saying.

They finished their drinks. "Should we go?" Jen suggested.

Mike looked at his watch. It was only 10. He grinned and said "Guess who I saw?"

"Who?"

"Josh," Mike said. "He's back in the pool room."

Jen looked puzzled, trying to remember. Then it came to her. The football player from Penn State. He was a few years ahead of Colin. "Oh yeah," she giggled, remembering how she hooked up with him.

"Let's go back and say hi," Mike suggested.

"I'm not sure I want to see him," Jen said with another giggle. When she was in the moment she could be bold and shameless. But afterwards she was shy and embarrassed by her sluttiness. So she didn't really want to see Josh, at least not at that moment.

Mike caressed Jen's thigh. "Go and see him," he said with an excited twinkle in his eye. "I'll stay here to give you time to catch up."

"Mike what are you up to?" Jen said grinning at him.

"You know," Mike said grinning back. "Let's play tonight. Bring Josh home."

"Mike," Jen said with an incredulous laugh.

"Come on," Mike pressed. "Like last time. You go see Josh. Maybe play some pool. I'll go home, get rid of Maggie, make sure Anna's asleep. You follow with Josh." He pulled Jen to him and kissed her neck. "It'll be fun honey."

"Mike I can't," Jen said with a giggle, pulling away from his arms.

"Why not?" Mike asked.

"Remember? I'm exclusive with Frank now," Jen said.

Mike's face immediately clouded over. Seeing that, Jen rubbed his thigh and said soothingly "If I hook up with someone it'll mess up the tests."

"You said the tests were a joke," Mike said. "Anyway, you can use condoms with Josh."

"Mike, I don't think I should," Jen said. "I'm supposed to be Frank's girlfriend."

"I don't like how he controls you," Mike said irritably.

"That's part of the game with Frank," Jen pointed out.

"When you're with him," Mike said. "You're with me now."

"Of course I am. Mike honey, I'm with you even when I'm with Frank," Jen assured him. "He's not controlling me."

"No?" Mike said with a glare. "You're not wearing stockings."

"Mike I never wear stockings in August," Jen said with a touch of exasperation.

"So it's not because of Frank?"

"No."

"Then why did you text him a picture of yourself?" Mike asked.

Jen paused at being caught. "Okay, I thought of Frank. He says he thinks about me. I thought he might like a picture."

"Of you not wearing stockings," Mike said accusingly.

"Mike ... is it that big a deal?" Jen said a little impatiently. She thought this all was silly. It was freaking hot outside. No one was wearing hose.

Of course it was a big deal, Mike thought. It was a huge deal. On the other hand, he saw his wife's point. It was blistering hot and humid outside, even at night.

"Mike honey," Jen said in a softer voice, putting her hand over Mike's. "We're supposed to be dating. I'm supposed to be his girlfriend. That means I think about him sometimes, right? Doesn't it kind of turn you on I texted him the picture?"

"Yeah," Mike admitted. His cock was hard.

"And doesn't it kind of turn you on I want to be exclusive to Frank?" Jen asked.

"Yeah," Mike admitted again. "But I'm your husband. You do what I say."

"Of course I do what you say baby," Jen said. "I'm with Frank because of you."

"You're not with Frank," Mike said immediately, emphasizing "with."

"Mike, god, don't analyze every word," Jen said frustrated.

"If you do what I say, then hook up with Josh," Mike said as if testing her.

Jen looked hurt. "Mike, you're making me feel like a slut. Fuck this guy, fuck that guy. What's wrong with you? You never do that."

Mike turned away, stung by his wife's words.

Jen squeezed his hand again. "Honey, I'm trying to make it work better this time," she said in a softer tone. "Think about if I start something with Josh. Then I'd be spending time with both Josh and Frank. I don't want to spend that much time playing the game. We have Anna now, and I don't want to be away from you that much. With Frank it's only 1 night a week. That's all I want to spend away from you and Anna."

"I get it," Mike said stiffly.

"No honey you don't," Jen said. "You think I'm not hooking up with Josh because I'm being exclusive to Frank. That's not it. I don't want to start something with Josh because I don't want to spend more time away from you. See? It's about you, not Frank."

"You said it was because you wanted to be exclusive to Frank," Mike pointed out.

"Because I'm playing the game, to make it exciting for us," Jen explained. "But the real reason is you."

"You're bullshitting me right?" Mike said, although now he had a slight smile on his face.

"Mike, baby, you're my husband. The father of our baby," Jen said. "Frank's just a fuck buddy."

Later at home Jen was on top of Mike, slowly riding him. "Do you want to keep playing with Frank?" she asked him.

"I know you do," Mike said, playing with her small breasts.

"I do," Jen told him. "But we should stop if you're going to get upset."

"You don't want to stop," Mike said.

"Mike, seriously, I'll get over Frank," Jen said with a laugh.

"I guess I don't want to stop," Mike said.

Still slowly rocking back and forth, Jen took Mike's face in her hands. "Then you mister need to stop freaking out," she said. She kissed him on the lips to take the sting out of her words. "You know Frank is into power games. Just go with it baby. It doesn't mean anything."

"It probably means something to Frank," Mike point out.

"But it doesn't mean anything to us," Jen said, looking into Mike's eyes. "We're just playing." She touched his chest over his heart. "I know it hurts, but that's part of the thrill right?"

"Yeah," Mike said.

"I go along with Frank because it's exciting," Jen told him. "But it's all make believe. So don't get bad hurt, okay?"

"Okay," Mike said.

"Okay," Jen said. She wrapped her arms around Mike's neck. They kissed that way until Mike came.

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