Adultery Wife Wants a Hall Pass by LewdLuke

[Ramesh_Rocky]

When I returned, I set the beer down beside the hot tub and went back into the pool house. I retrieved two swimsuits and went back outside. I tossed one to Walt. My foggy brain had realized that I didn't want to be naked in the hot tub with him either.

He left the shower and put the suit on before he hit the tub. The water in the shower was cool. It felt good. I stood in the stream long enough for me to want to be in the warm water of the tub. I donned my suit and joined Walt. The beer was good.
Liz and Linda walked passed us on their way to the main house about twenty minutes later. They both looked sparkly. Linda was toying with her pendant. She was dressed in Jeans and a long sleeved blouse in a western motif. Liz was also wearing jeans but her top was a flowing white with ruffles. It was very feminine and looked to be made of silk. I wanted to hold her and feel of it.
Liz came to us a few minutes later. She handed each of us a new beer and said, "Lunch in twenty minutes. Linda is cooking." As she stood up, she locked eyes with me. There was a distinct glimmer in those lovely hazel eyes and a subtle smile on her face. She went back into the house.
We drank our beer and I told Walt to rinse off and get dressed. I was ready to get out of the tub. The swimming pool was heated but only to about eighty degrees. That is over twenty degrees cooler than the tub. I dove in and swam a slow lap just to cool down while Walt showered. Walt went into the pool house to dress in the clothes that he had been wearing earlier. I quickly walked through the shower then to the pool house bathroom to dry my hair.
Lunch was laid out on the kitchen island. It consisted of simple sandwich makings and chips. The girls were both drinking Cokes. I opted for ice water and Walt followed my lead. Everyone built their own sandwich.
When we were all served and eating, an ominous quiet settled over us. Finally, after a time, Liz asked, "What just happened?"
I patted her hand and answered her. I said, "Linda called my bluff and we all got laid."
Linda giggled and said, "I think I got laid twice. It was fun. Thanks, guys." We all laughed together.
Liz said, "Linda, I'm pretty sure we all got laid twice. It was fun, wasn't it?" Everyone laughed again. That moment of awkwardness was in the past. The girls began to bubble and the conversation turned to question what we would do with the rest of our day.
Linda said, "We have been invited to a Halloween party at Ted's Place tonight."
I said, "I don't want to do that. We don't want to spend the time that way. This is our last night together for a while. We need to spend our time, "Together," if you know what I mean." Both girls giggled and I got a chuckle out of Walt. They all agreed with me.
Liz asked, "Do you have a horse that I could ride?"
I questioned her. I asked, "Do you and Walt ride?"
She said, "Yes, after a fashion. Walt rides pretty well. He has fragmented experience since he was a child. I have had several lessons and we ride with friends occasionally. We have never owned horses. I would like to go riding today. I knew that you had a ranch and I assumed a Texas cowboy would have horses. I even brought my boots."
Walt said, "I didn't bring my boots but I have ridden in sneakers before. Liz can ride well enough. We can do this if you have gentled horses."
Liz said, "I brought your boots."
I looked at Linda. She smiled and nodded at me. Linda loves to ride.
I reached across the island and drew the phone to me. I dialed Juan's number and Maria answered after a few rings. I said, "Hello Maria, Luke here. How are your babies?"
She answered, "We are all well. You are well also, I hope."
I said, "Yes we are fine." I continued, "We have guests. They are friends of ours from Florida and will be here today and tomorrow. I have a favor to ask of Juan. Is he available?"
She answered, "Si, he is here. Shall I plan to cook for your guest this evening or tomorrow? Can I help you entertain them? She continued, "I could cook chicken fried steak or fried chicken. I could make real Mexican food for them if they wished." She was very excited.
I said, "No, no sweetheart. I plan to cook on the grill this evening and we have the entertainment well in hand." I winked at Liz. She smiled and blushed a bit. Walt chuckled. To Maria, I said, "All I need is one small favor from Juan."
She said, "Si Mr. Bowman. I will get him for you.
Juan came on the line and said, "Si Patron. What can I do for you?"
I said, "I have guests who wish to see the ranch from horseback. Would you saddle all four of the horses and prepare them for us to use?"
He answered, "Yes Boss. One hour from now they will stand in my corral waiting for you and your guest."
I said, "Allow your oldest boys to do this job. I will pay them."
He answered, "It was my intent to give them the job but please do not overpay them again. You spoil them. Two dollars will be enough." I thanked him and hung up the phone.
Linda explained. She said, "Juan and Maria are employees. Juan is the ranch foreman and Maria is my housekeeper. They live in a house that we own on the edge of our property about a mile from here. They have six children. The eldest is twenty and the youngest is Luke's favorite. She is almost three. They are of Mexican descent, obviously but they were all born in this country. Juan served in the Army. They are Americans. They are good people.
Walt asked, "Do they know of your lifestyle?"
I answered, "Absolutely not and it is important that it stays that way." Walt nodded.
I said, "We keep the horses at Juan's most of the time because it is more convenient. He and his boys care for them. There is no need for them to have to come here every day." I continued, "About the horses now. Mine is a seven-year-old stallion. His name is, "Crazy Motherfucker." I call him Craze for short. He is not as bad as it sounds. He only gets crazy when one or both of the mares come into season."
Linda said, "He is kind of like Luke, that way." Liz giggled.
I went on, "Walt, the horse you will ride is a gelding. He is a big horse but he is well mannered. You should be able to handle him fine. If you feel intimidated by him, he will know it. If that is the case, Linda can ride him. She handles him well. He likes her. The other two are both younger mares. One is five years old and the other is six. They both gave birth to beautiful foals in May of this year. You will probably get to meet them too. They are frisky and have had little training."
Linda said, "We need to dress."
In fifteen minutes, Liz came down wearing what appeared to be a brown tweed uniform. She wore the legs of her flared riding pants tucked into what looked like Wellington riding boots from the UK. They came almost to her knees. She wore a riding jacket made from tweed and was topped off with a black English riding helmet.
Linda smiled at me and said, "I can fix it, Luke." She took Liz by the hand and I heard her say, "People will laugh, Liz. Come with me."
Walt looked okay. He was wearing Levi jeans with the pant legs outside the uppers of what appeared to be a pair of Justin Roper boots. He had a heavy khaki shirt and I could see he was wearing insulated underwear under that. I knew that would be enough to keep him warm. The temperature hovered in the low sixties. I found one of my hats that fit him and it looked very good on him.
Linda did fix Liz's outfit. All she did was change the riding pants for jeans and put her pant legs on the outside. Then she found her a proper hat and gave her a wide leather belt with a western buckle that said, "All Around Cowgirl," on it. Her tweed jacket looked good with the jeans. Everything fit her close enough to make her look quite sexy.
I thought, "She looks good enough for me to take her to the county barn for an evening of boot-scootin'."
Then I thought of how she looked last night in her magic dress. I thought about what I had planned for her later. My dick began to get hard.
We drove to Juan's house in my truck and got there just in time to see the last mare walked out of the barn. I gave each of the boys ten bucks and admonished them both that we would be back in three or four hours and I expected all four of the horses to be brushed and groomed before they were grain fed and turned out.
The oldest boy said, "That will not be a problem, sir. We will be waiting for you." His English was perfect. Well, it was as good as any other Texan's would be.
Juan walked up to us with his Maria in tow. We spent a minute introducing our guest and being polite. Juan asked, "Should I let the little ones out to run with you. It would be good for them and they won't be a problem. They are five months now and can run all day. They will stay close and come home with their mothers."
Linda said, "Let them come with us. They are so much fun to watch. I know Liz will enjoy them."
I said, "Turn 'em out Juan but if they get lost you will have to go find them."
Juan laughed and answered, "That won't happen, Boss. These colts are smarter than most of the people I know."
Maria said goodbye and stepped out of the corral. Juan walked into the barn. Linda and Walt were both already in the saddle. I helped Liz mount her mare and before I could be seated in my saddle, one of the young ones came kicking up his heels and running to close to us from behind. Crazy Motherfucker was startled. He reared up on his hind legs, snorted and tried to box with the sky.
I was barely able to stay seated. I spoke soothingly to him and patted his neck. He settled down in a few seconds. He put all four feet back on the ground, shook his head and whinnied as if he were saying, "Fuckin' kids."
Walt said, "Wow Luke. You looked like Roy Rogers there for a few seconds." I was impressed that Walt knew who Roy Rogers was.
I said, "This is one magnificent beast Walt and that is one of his sons that just spooked him. The other one is by him too but from the other mare. I hope that I can keep them.
Walt asked, "Why wouldn't you be able to keep them?"
I answered, "A couple years from now they might just be more trouble than they are worth unless I geld them. I won't do that. I might have to find them a better home than I can give them."
Whenever I give anyone a tour of the ranch, we always go to the place I have named, "High Point." The whole ranch is high for this country. I don't remember the elevations but the low point is the surface of the lake. High point is at least one hundred feet higher. When you think about it, a hundred feet is the height of a ten-story building. The lake and the high point are about half a mile apart. You can see the whole ranch from this one place. Linda and I often come here when the weather is right. We build a small fire, drink a bit and just hang out. We like to watch for shooting stars at night. I can't imagine how many times we have made love here. I could never bring another woman here for sex, not even Liz.
I did allow Liz to sit with me and admire the view while we had a drink. Juan had packed my saddlebags. I had a bottle of Crown and a bottle of Linda's white wine. Our canteens had water that was cooled by evaporation. We didn't have ice but you have to suffer some if you want to be a cowboy. We got by. Maria had packed Linda's saddlebags. She had cheese, crackers, and four chicken sandwiches. My people take care of us. They are more than just employees. They are friends.
The little horses kept us all laughing. They had boundless energy and played exuberantly with each other. Juan had been right. I'm sure they could run all day.
The sun was sinking in the West. I knew that it would set around six-thirty. It was a quarter after five when I said we should start down the hill. Everyone wanted to stay until after dark. I stuck to my guns. I explained that I didn't want the horses to move through this rough terrain in the dark. My real reason was, I wanted to take Liz down the hill, feed her and then fuck her with all the gusto that was building inside me. I wouldn't have to do it in that order. I thought, "It is amazing how much sex you can pack into two days when you have a beautiful new partner who is exciting and enthusiastic. I think our limited time together has an effect on us too."
I could also tell that Walt and Linda were enjoying each other. Linda told me once that she would rather spend the night with Walt than Bobby Wilkinson. That was at a time when we thought it would be too dangerous financially to ever let this happen.
I think Walt just found out that Liz was not the only woman in the world that could excite him. I wasn't sure that was a good thing. It could be that Walt might not be content to be a cuckold in the future. He might find the balls to demand more from his relationship with Liz. If that became a problem, it could also be a problem for Linda and me.
I had never let myself get excited about Liz until the night we had phone sex. The phone sex didn't cause the excitement. The excitement caused the phone sex. I chuckled to myself and thought, "I should call her again sometime."
Liz knew that she wanted to be with me the minute we met. She would never admit it to anyone. I really don't understand that. All four of us wanted it to happen and we had been on vacation together twice. Of course, all of that is hindsight I realized. She had no idea that Linda and I would go for it. I guess she was afraid to break the ice. In truth, Linda and I had talked about being with them. Maybe we were all afraid to break the ice. It turns out that Walt was the one with the most guts. He offered Liz to me. He was very subtle but that offer is what led to everything else. It is going to lead to me trying to fuck her brains out right after we eat.
The sun was gone and the sky had become dusky. We rode up to Juan's corral. Walt and I raced the last two hundred yards. I won by a bunch. I had the best mount by far. Craze lowered his hindquarters and slid to a stop in the corral. He shook his withers and whinnied in his exuberance. I looked to check on the two colts. Each one was walking quietly next to his mother. They arrived a couple minutes later. I chuckled and thought, "They have had a big day. They are glad to be home."
Juan and his boys were there to meet us. I swung down off Craze's back. He bent his neck around so he could nuzzle me. He whinnied. That is his way of telling me he loves me and wants me to come back soon. I don't know how it works this way but all six of the horses went out of their way to say goodbye to Linda. I think they read her mind. They all know she loves them. I noticed all afternoon that the little ones would check in with their mothers about every ten minutes. While we were dismounted on top, they would still check in with mom but then they would each go to Linda for a hug and a scratch. They probably are smarter than most people are, just as Juan had said.
We arrived back at the house. The first thing I did was to take the cover off and fire up the grill. Linda and I work as a team here. I do the meat and she does the trimmings. I had laid out six eight-ounce filets mignon before we left earlier. There was one for each of the girls and two apiece for Walt and me. They had thawed nicely. I made drinks while the grill came up to temperature and then seasoned the meat with lemon pepper and garlic salt.
Linda had the makings for a salad and baked potatoes prepared and in the refrigerator. Desert was there too, an apple pie and Blue Bell ice cream in the freezer. We could have dinner on the table in forty-five minutes or less. I always give thanks for the magic of microwave ovens. Hot apple pie and baked potatoes can happen in a heartbeat.
It was sweet how Liz just fell in and helped. Walt didn't. He acted as if he didn't know how to help. I had him make a pitcher of ice water and set it on the table. He handled that fine.
Dinner was ready in record time and everyone was hungry. We laughed, giggled, and verbally cut up while we ate.
In a moment of serious conversation, Walt invited us to spend the next weekend with them. I had to explain our once a month rule. He asked, "Well how often can we get together?"
Linda said, "I know everything seems bright and shiny right now but if we overdo this we will burn ourselves out with each other and the relationship will cease to be fun." She said, "We try to reserve the time from Thanksgiving to the first of the year for family. Christmas, you know.
Liz said, "Stop. I know you have other interest. I understand how the sparkle would wear off this if we did it too often. At the same time, a catch as catch can relationship won't be good either. Why can't we make a hard date for some reasonable time in the future and agree to stick to it?"
I said, "I think we can do that." We made a date for March the next year. Linda and I would go to Florida and it should be warm enough by then to spend some time on the beach.
Linda said, "Maybe a cruise would be in order then." I saw excitement pass between the girls.
I looked at Liz and said, "I would like to have a date with you about ten minutes from now."
She giggled and said, "We can do that. Let's clean this mess up." We put everything away.
Linda came to me and let me hold her for a moment. She kissed me and then whispered, "Put on a good show. I'll be watching."
I replied, "Be prepared. Liz has asked me to be a little rough with her. It will be real, she likes it that way on rare occasions but she want's Walt to see it happen."
Linda asked, "Do you think it will upset Walt?"
I chuckled and said, "I don't think anything will upset Walt but we shall see." I kissed Linda and told her to have fun. I took Liz's hand and told Walt goodnight. I led Liz to the pool house. I looked at the sky on the way. The stars were shining brightly, no storm tonight. I wasn't too disappointed. I like the stars too. I thought, "Maybe we will see a meteor."
As we walked into our bedroom, I flipped the switch that opens the blinds on the window wall. They rotated to the horizontal position and then rose to hide in the pocket just above ceiling level. The soft light that illuminated the pool area flooded the room.
Liz came to me and said, "Hold me for a minute."
I did that. She laid her head on my chest and looked out into the pool area. She giggled and said, "I feel like I am being watched."
I replied, "That could be. Both those windows on the second floor are bedrooms. They could be in either one and Linda knows where my binoculars are. The red light isn't on." I cuddled with her for another minute and then moved around the room. I lit three scented candles and turned the nightlight in the hallway on.
Liz kicked her shoes off and started to undress. I said, "Stop. I want to unwrap you like a Christmas present. I went back to her and drew her close into me.
"The candles are a sweet touch," she said.
I replied, in a whisper, "The camera needs all the light we can give it and I forgot to tell you. They will be able to hear us as well as see us." I let my eyes drift by the smoke detector. I said, "The red light is on." I held her in place or she would have looked directly at it. I whispered, "Play for the camera if you want but don't look at it." I began to undress her.
Her nipples were erect before I uncovered them. I took one in my mouth as I helped her shimmy out of her pants. I let a finger drag along the furrow of her slit and briefly dip into her entrance. I then massaged her button with my wet finger. I felt her body quiver. She was very wet and her clit was firm to my touch. She impatiently helped me remove my clothes. There was a good amount of touchy-feely and many giggles along the way. The monster was at full attention but she sucked him into her mouth for a few seconds anyway. I let it go on for a couple minutes longer for Walt's benefit. Liz was very excited. She never acknowledged the camera again. I think she had forgotten about it.