Adultery Wife Wants a Hall Pass by LewdLuke

[Ramesh_Rocky]

The kid just stood there looking stupid. The old man asked, "Are you an attorney, Mr. Bowman?"

I was angry now. I replied, "No sir. I am not. I detest lawyers. In fact, I am ex-security officer. That was the worst job I ever had." I paused while I established hard eye contact with him. I continued, "I do employ several lawyers and I am beginning to believe that the two of you are going to have the opportunity to meet some of them."
Linda put her hand on my shoulder and asked, "Are we going to jail, Luke?" Her intervention was beautiful and perfectly timed. It was also entirely accidental. There was never any chance of us going to jail.
The old man answered her. He tipped his hat and said, "No ma'am, you are not." He handed over my driver's license and nudged his boat in gear. As he backed slowly away, he said, "Have a good day, Mr. Bowman. I will have a teaching moment with my young cohort." He turned away and slowly opened his throttle.
Linda came to hold me. I quaked in anger as we watched them depart through the gate at a high rate of speed. They didn't even stop to harass the people in the other boat.
I had a second cup of coffee and my blood pressure went back to normal after a time. I berated myself some for handling that the way I did. I knew that my attitude had instigated some of the strife I was feeling. I thought, "That old man is doing a thankless job and probably just trying to hang on for retirement." Then I thought, "Fuck him. He chose his path and double fuck the younger lying asshole."
Linda had sat quietly with me as I cooled down. She was holding my hand. Finally, she squeezed it and said, "I need for you to crank up that rinky-dink shower for me."
I said, "Let's just jump in the lake and call that a shower."
She laughed and said, "The lake is part of what I need to wash off of me. I smell like a fish."
I chuckled and said, "Okay Sweetheart. Tell me when you are ready. There is only so much water in the tank."
We showered together and she spent extra time rubbing conditioner in her hair and then mine. She said, "I couldn't be pretty on the way home without this stuff. The lake has washed all the oil from my hair. It would be dry and fly-away."
I kissed one of her breasts and said, "Your tits are so nice to look at that I rarely notice your hair anymore."
She playfully slapped my ass and giggled for me.
We scrounged breakfast from the day old catered food. I had a chicken leg that Linda had reheated and two cold deviled eggs with a biscuit. It was enough.
We arrived back at Martin's boathouse a few minutes before ten. He had seen us while we were still half a mile away and was waiting for us. He helped moor the boat so it wouldn't bounce against the sides of the slip. I offered to help clean her and put her to bed.
He said, "No thanks, Luke. It will take about an hour if I do it myself. It might take two hours if I have help. Besides, it is Connelly protocol that guests aren't allowed to work."
I laughed and thanked him for his hospitality and the use of his boat. He said, "Anytime, my friend. I hope that you and Linda come back soon. Maybe all four of us can spend a night on the lake."
I answered, "We would love to." I didn't make a date.
Martin helped us move our things to the car. We went inside and visited long enough to be socially correct. Dotty was drinking the hard stuff already. After an hour or so, Linda and I politely tried to make our escape.
Martin and Dotty walked us to our car. Martin hugged Linda and helped her into her seat. He was playing the part of a proper host and a gentleman. Dotty came to me for a hug. She spoke in my ear, "Luke, you can have me anytime." She kissed my cheek and I let her go. She stumbled backward and came to rest leaning against the Triumph. She remained standing but barely. Martin came to her side to support her. He looked at me with an apology in his eyes.
I thought, "There was a time when that would have been an exciting offer." I pretended as if I hadn't heard her and patted Martin's shoulder before I sat down in the driver's seat.
The twisting narrow roads around the lake were made for the Triumph. We flew down the straight-a-ways, braking hard into the turns, and accelerating hard out of them. The gears shifted smoothly and accented the excess power at my command. In my mind, I was flying Uncle Artair's Spitfire again.
Linda's body language said she was riding a rollercoaster. I know I scared her several times. She just looked at me and grinned. After a few minutes, I did moderate my speed but I found a way to drive all the way home on the back roads. The little car performed flawlessly. It took us home and it excited my Linda.
When I drove up to the house, I parked inside the barn. I wanted to keep the TR3 out of the sun as much as I could. I helped Linda out of her seat and she stood in front of me. She put her arms around me and said, "Your new car scares me half to death. When I get frightened, I become aroused. You need to fuck me right now. I am very wet. We can skip the foreplay."
I laughed and replied, "Sometimes I think you are insatiable."
She giggled and said, "I haven't had any all day. I planned to do you this morning but the game wardens ruined the moment. I want you now."
I chuckled and said, "Fine. I don't think it's a bad idea. I'll race you to our bedroom."
She said, "You don't understand. I want you right here and right now."
I looked over her shoulder. There was a stall stacked about waist deep in loose wheat straw. Juan uses it as bedding for some of the animals. This stall must have been his storage bin. I decided it would be good bedding for my young and vibrant wife. She giggled when I picked her up and laughed aloud when I dropped her in the straw. She kicked her shoes loose while I stripped her halter-top off her. Her shorts were next. They were loose fitting and came away easily.
I got out of my clothes almost as quickly. I buried my face in her sweet pussy. She had the odor of strawberries. Evidently, she had some of her special douche on the boat this morning. She was very wet. The monster wasn't hard yet but he was getting that way rapidly.
I ate her as if I really enjoyed doing it for her. That was easy. I do enjoy it. She became very excited. She held my head in place with her hands and ground her pussy into my face. She began by whispering, "Oh yes, Luke. Eat me. I need to cum. Help me cum."
I did everything I knew to help her. In another minute she was screaming, "OH GOD, HELP ME. HELP ME. LUKE. I'M CUMMING. EAT MY PUSSY. EAT ME." After that, her vocalizations were unintelligible. She just screamed. She was very loud. It was over in another minute. She had been reduced to a whimpering mass of quivering girl flesh. I thought, "We could measure that one on the Richter scale."
I wanted some pussy. I thought I could just leisurely fuck her now. I slid up her body and lay on top of her. She captured my cock in her hands and helped him find his way to her entrance. My penetration was complete in two strokes. She was alive and bucking under me. Her arms and legs were around me. She locked her ankles behind me and met my every thrust with a powerful one of her own.
She screamed, "FUCK ME, LUKE. FUCK ME HARD. MAKE ME CUM. MAKE ME HAVE A GOOD ONE THIS TIME." I had thought that the last one was a good one.
I thought, "Damn, she is insatiable." I fucked her hard and then I fucked her harder. She screamed and begged for more. I gave her more and finally pushed her over the peak of her climax. I couldn't control myself any longer. I went with her. It was a most joyous occasion. It had been a good one for her. She was incoherent by this time. It was even better for me.
The air temperature must have been ninety-five degrees. I gathered her sweaty body close to mine and held her in that itchy sticky pile of straw. When I thought I could stand, I did so. I helped her to her feet. The swimming pool seemed so far away but it was a beautiful thing in my mind. I wondered if I should drive there. I slipped my feet into my shoes and helped her put her's on. I picked up our clothes and carried them in one hand. I led her by the hand and we walked naked to the pool. It was a long way, about fifty yards.
I dove in and went to a place where the depth of the water was about four feet. I flexed my knees and lowered myself until the water came up to my chin. Linda surfaced beside me. I wanted to hold her. She wanted me to hold her.
She had all her faculties back and was radiating happiness. I held her close and she wrapped her legs around me. I love it when she does that. I moved to deeper water so I could stand straight. Linda snuggled in close and we enjoyed the cool water and each other.
I could feel my overheated body shed its excess warmth. Linda's body had half the mass of mine. She cooled off quickly. After a moment she asked, "Was that nice or what?"
I answered, "It was wonderful. I'm going to take you for more rides in that car. I love the effect it has on you."
She giggled and said, "I'm going to fuck you in the barn more often. I like the effect it has on both of us." She hesitated and asked, "What now, Coach?"
I replied, "I propose a quick rinse in the shower, a sandwich and a nap. I want to share them all with you and I want them in that order."
She said, "Hold me right here for another five minutes. This is very special." She put her lips close to my ear and whispered, "My pussy is still tingling."
It was more than five minutes later but finally, she said, "Give me a minute or two." She slipped out of my arms and climbed out of the water. She retrieved her clothes and went into the pool house. I watched her go and damned if the monster didn't move.
I swam a few laps to burn some time and then followed her. She was already in the shower when I found her. We had our quick rinse. We dried and put on terrycloth robes. Linda spent a little extra time drying her hair. I set the temperature to sixty-five on the thermostat before we went to the kitchen.
Linda said, "That means we are coming back here for our nap, doesn't it?"
I answered in my cowboy drawl, "Yes ma'am it does and I can hardly wait. I would skip the sandwich all together but I am hungry like a bitch wolf with pups.
Linda giggled. In the kitchen, she began by getting two plates from the cabinet. Then she went about making ham and cheese sandwiches. I fished two cokes out of the refrigerator and opened a bag of chips. We sat on stools at the island. As we ate, she would look at me from time to time and giggle. She didn't want to talk about it so I didn't force the issue. I knew she would tell me what it was about when she was ready.
Twenty minutes later we were in bed in the pool house. She snuggled up close to me. Her head rested in the hollow of my shoulder and she had a leg thrown over me. This is her favorite position when she wants to talk. She was toying with one of my nipples.
Her little female body felt cool and smooth to me. The air conditioner had made the room chilly and our bodies were warming each other. It felt so good.
Linda rubbed her naked pussy against my thigh and giggled. I thought, "Surely, she does not want more sex already." I asked, "What the Hell are you giggling about?"
She giggled again as she rolled up closer to me. She whispered in my ear, "Luke, you can have me anytime." She giggled again.
Dotty had used those exact words. I said, "You heard?"
Linda said, "Yeah. I know you didn't but It looked like you pushed her away when she stumbled."
I asked, "Did Martin hear her?"
Linda answered, "If I heard, he heard. I felt so sorry for him. He loves her very much."
I said, "Do you know, there was a time that her offer would have excited me. She was a real cutie at one time. I can't believe what has become of her."
Linda said, "I remember. That was before we were swinging but Martin was pretty hot then too."
I asked, "When did you meet him? I didn't know you had.
She said, "Actually, I met him twice. It was when his company was building the building that you call the front office at your plant.
The first time, I had been there one day to have lunch with you. You had some chore to handle and I was left waiting in the construction office. I met Martin while I was waiting. He came in to pick up a tool. I was impressed with him. He was definitely an alpha.
He had his shirt off and was all hot and sweaty. He had been working down in a hole trying to help prepare some plumbing for a concrete pour scheduled for that afternoon. He had to get the work done and one of his laborers was missing. He was the boss but he was doing the laborer's work. I was impressed."
She paused and said, "I met him and Dotty together briefly at the substantial completion party. I was impressed with both of them. They were both dressed up and Dotty was very pretty. You and I were together. If you think about it you will remember."
I said, "I'm surprised that you regarded him as an alpha. He is not very good looking."
She answered, "Looks matter more to men than women. He was definitely an alpha. He was very well built and all the other men listened to him and followed his orders. He was running his world. When he went back outside, I moved to a window so I could watch him. He was doing hard physical work. He was moving earth with a shovel. I watched his muscles flex. His sweat caused him to glisten in the sunlight. In my eyes, he was beautiful. He moved like a monster with a purpose."
She continued, "It is strange that you would mention his looks though. His scarred face was one of the first things I noticed when I first met him. I labeled him the ugly alpha in my mind. Yesterday, when I met him I didn't even notice his scars. What I noticed were his potbelly and his skinny arms. I had been looking forward to seeing him again. I was so disappointed."
She snuggled closer to me and I felt a shiver run through her. I asked, "Were you attracted to him before?"
She said, "This has turned into a truth time, hasn't it?"
I chuckled and said, "Yes. Tell me the truth."
She was quiet for a while and then said, "I was very much attracted to him. He never so much as flirted with me. He was polite but I felt as though he would never have room for me in his world. You and I were exclusive then so I didn't flirt with him either. I didn't even try to make him notice me. If our marriage had been open then, I would definitely have asked for a pass to be with him." She paused and then said, "The complete truth is, he was the honoree in several of my masturbation sessions during that time." She became quiet.
I pulled her close and held her. She had just opened one of the little boxes in her mind and shared one of her prized secrets with me. I hoped that she didn't have any regret associated with Martin, but I didn't ask her. There was no need. There was nothing to be done about it. The Martin that she had lusted for no longer existed. I understood her disappointment. I felt the same way about Dotty.
She let me hold her for a minute and then she whispered, "Martin is in real trouble with Dotty. She is an alcoholic and she isn't going to get better on her own. He has to take her booze away from her. I don't think he is strong enough to do that. He's no longer an alpha. I don't want to talk about them anymore.
I said, "That's okay. I understand but answer me this on a different subject. Am I ever the honoree in any of your masturbation sessions?"
She giggled sweetly. I could feel the sparkle come back to life inside her. She replied, "Whenever we are apart. If you go fishing with Uncle Gus, I dream of you and masturbate. If you work late, I do it then too. Sometimes it happens when we are in bed together. If you are asleep and I don't want to disturb you, I do it then. It is especially good then because I can smell you. The scent of your body always turns me on." In a few seconds, she added, "It seems to happen more often lately. I thought you knew."
We were quiet while I absorbed her answer.
She said, "Aunt Kay says that I am highly sexed. What do you think she means?"
I answered, "I think that it means you need more sex than the average woman. I'm pretty sure she is right."
She asked, "Am I an addict? I read about sex addicts. Is there something wrong with me? I didn't use to be this way."
I answered, "There is nothing wrong with you. Aunt Kay explained this to me. She said that the levels of hormones in women change at different times of life. She told me that you are at your sexual peak right now. She said it would probably last until sometime in your early or mid-fifties." I paused and added, "I wouldn't have you any other way for right now."
A minute later, I said, "You need to talk to Aunt Kay about this. Maybe you should call her and invite her for dinner one day next week. I would like to have a few minutes with her too."
She said, "Okay, I can do that." She turned over in place and signaled for me to spoon with her. She put one of my hands on her boob and helped me squeeze gently. She said, "Let's have our nap now."
I didn't have any trouble at all. I fell asleep right away.
We skipped our monthly trip to the club in August. We decided we just didn't want to go since we had agreed not to fool around until after our tour. I think Linda wanted to see Ed Fuller but she never mentioned him. We were having too much fun hanging out together anyway.
Kay did come for dinner. It was on Friday in the first week of September. Dove season opened on the first and Uncle Gus and I had gone hunting. It rained one day that week too. The big thing was that we had the next nine days off. Linda and I were going on our tour.
As usual, Linda and I enjoyed Kay's company through dinner. All of us use that time to become comfortable with each other before the head shrinking begins.
Linda told me to take a walk and give them some private time. I took two laps around the lake at a leisurely walk. I even stopped a couple times just to sit and think for a few minutes. I managed to burn a full hour before I returned to the house. The women were sitting together on the patio. Linda motioned for me to join them. I noticed that she had a glass of wine and Kay was drinking a beer from a frozen mug. I made a detour into the house to make myself a drink before I sat down with them.
Neither of them gave me a hint about what they had talked of during their private time. I didn't ask. Sometimes Linda will speak of it later but I never ask. Kay has Linda's permission to speak of it if she chooses. Sometimes I get information that way.
At length, Kay said, "Linda said that you might want some of my time, Luke."
I said, "Yeah, that would be nice. Let me get you another beer and we can go to my office for a few minutes. I refreshed my drink and brought Linda another glass of wine. I handed Kay her new beer and helped her from her seat.
Linda said, "The two of you take the time you need. I will wait for you here." She was fingering her necklace. I bent and kissed her forehead.
Kay and I settled into our customary places in my office. I lay on the couch and she sat in my most comfortable chair. I thought a few minutes were all I needed. Our session went on for over an hour.
Kay said that most of her time with Linda had been spent talking about our last adventure and the relationships with Bobby and Michelin. She said that the developing relationship with Lancelot and his sister were also important.
Then she said, "What is most important is that Linda believes that you are coming to a time when you will want to quit swinging. Do you believe that to be true?"
I told her of the feelings I had derived after our solo sightseeing trip in Scotland. I spoke about how much I had enjoyed having Linda to myself and how I had extended the situation after we came home. Kay already knew about our last night in Bobby's home when we effectively swapped partners for the night. She also knew that I had kept Linda close to home for the last two months.