Michelles Continuing Affair Ch 2
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That evening I sat at my computer, starting to work on this story, enjoying every minute of it, occasionally glancing at the two gift-wrapped packages on the edge of my desk, not knowing where the story was going in the coming weeks. I couldn’t imagine a guy having a better life than I did right then; a wonderful wife who I loved unwaveringly and a beautiful girlfriend who that wonderful wife knew about and approved of whole-heartedly. I felt like the luckiest guy in the world!
Then a funny thought struck me, well at least it was to me; you might think it’s a bit corny. Since I started to write these stories about Michelle and I, I’ve been communicating a lot with a couple, ‘Lucky’ Rob and his beautiful Japanese wife Annie, AnnieLuvsToFu on Lush (from her pen name, you can figure out why Rob considers himself a lucky guy). It dawned on me that the name ‘Rob’ must be an extremely lucky name, as Annie’s Rob is lucky to have her and I (Robert) am just as lucky to have my beautiful wife and girlfriend! I don’t know if Rob and I are the luckiest guys on earth, but have to be right up there in the top ten, and both of us named Rob. If I ever have a boy, I think I’ll name him Rob Junior.
When I went to bed, it still had the distinctive odor of Jacqui’s perfume and it felt pretty lonely, but I was tired after being awake much of the night before and writing late into the night. I went to sleep quickly and Sunday I slept in. When I woke up, I realized I still hadn’t heard anything from Michelle since she had left. That made me a little nervous, but I didn’t want to bother her. I had a pretty good idea she was in Mike’s arms one way or the other.
I went to Church with Michelle’s parents. My parents lived in Pendleton, Oregon, about 50 miles away so I didn’t see them as much as Michelle’s. After Church, I worked on the story a little bit, cleaned up the yard, getting ready for spring, since it was mid-April and spent a good share of the day wondering what time Michelle would get home and working more on the story. I didn’t expect her until late in the evening and was pretty anxious. I was nervous about telling her about my night with Jacqui, and still pretty nervous that I hadn’t heard anything from her all weekend.
That afternoon, I had another thought. I had left Michelle’s sexy teddy on the bed and I wondered if we could still smell the perfume Jacqui used Friday night, so I went in and held it to my nose and breathed in. It was there, but oh so faint. I wanted Michelle to know exactly what we had done, so I found the perfume Jacqui used and sprayed the teddy with it so it would be very obvious when Michelle got home.
Seven o’clock came around and no Michelle, eight, nine, ten and still nothing from her. I was starting to get a little frightened and finally called her, no answer. Now, I was definitely starting to get worried. Even after all this time, I didn’t have Mike’s phone number. I swore then that I wanted his number before she went to see him again. Every minute was dragging, had she been in an accident? I hadn’t heard from her all weekend, did she decide not to come home at all? As much as I trusted her, that thought still petrified me this late. I tried to call her a couple more times, both times it went straight to her answering machine. It was eleven fourteen when I saw headlights coming down our street and held my breath, please turn in our driveway, please turn in.
When the headlights did turn in, I breathed again and realized I had been shaking with fear. I loved this girl who had just come home to me. I realized then the difference between the lust I felt for Jacqui and the love I had for my wife.
When she walked in the door, I took her in my arms, kissed her and told her how scared I had been. She apologized and said her cell phone was dead and she had left the charger in Mike’s car. I asked her how her weekend was and she told me it had been absolutely wonderful, but she was too tired to tell me the details and would tomorrow.
We went to bed and when Michelle saw the teddy on the bed she asked me about it. I asked her to smell it and maybe it’d give her a hint. She did so, looking a little surprised, “I know that’s my perfume, but I haven’t used it for a long time.”
“I know. Jacqui spent Friday night with me and I asked her to wear it. She borrowed some of your perfume and I think a little of your make-up too.”
Michelle took another smell and smiled, “And did you and Jacqui have a good time Friday night?”
Now was the time of truth that I had decided to be honest with her. “Honey, do you remember me telling and showing you how wonderful it had been with Jacqui when I slept with her the night Mike was here?”
“Yes, as I recall, we had a pretty good night when you pretended I was Jacqui.”
“Well, I wasn’t exactly just pretending. I was really imagining you were her. But what I wanted to tell you about last Friday is that that first night with Jacqui didn’t even hold a candle to last Friday. She wore your nightgown, put on perfume, make-up and a pair of your high heels.” I paused a little bit, summoning my courage. “When we went to bed, it was so good I was afraid to tell you. It felt like something I didn’t think I could ever give up.”
Michelle whispered, “Are you in love with her?”
“No, I realized since that I loved the sex, I’m infatuated with her, I lust for her, but love? No.”
“Remember when you asked me about the emotional waterfall? How close I was to going over the falls with Mike? That you wanted me as close to the edge as possible. Are you there with Jacqui, right at the very edge.”
“I’ve thought about it a lot since Friday, and no, I’m not at the edge of the waterfall, probably not even very close to it, but definitely drifting that way.”
“Then, sweetheart, I think you should keep seeing her, just don’t go over the waterfall. Since Jacqui came into our lives, I’ve discovered something about myself too. Now I understand why you want to see me with Mike and I’m the same way with you and Jacqui. It thrills me so much thinking of you and her together, making the sweetest love possible. And as far as Jacqui wearing my things Friday, I absolutely love it! That makes it almost like I was there with you emotionally, helping you, coaxing you on making love with her.”
I looked at my wife, wondering how it would be possible to love anyone more than I did with her. “I love you honey, thank you. What about you and Mike, I know you’re tired, but can you give me a hint?”
“All I really want to say before we go to sleep is that it was probably every bit as good as you described with Jacqui. Now, can we go to sleep?”
“Wait, wait, one more thing. ” I jumped up and ran to my office, bringing back the package from Victoria’s Secret. “I have something for you,” and handed her the package.
She looked at it, then at me and her hands shook as she started to unwrap it. When she had the nightgown out, she held it out away from her and told me, “It’s beautiful, I love it! Thank you!” She got up, pulled it over head and felt down the sides of it, “It’s so soft and comfy. I love it.” She climbed back into bed, with me right behind her, spooning her, my head alongside hers in an all night snuggle.
Michelle cooked a pot roast dinner for Monday night. After the dishes were done, we sat on the couch and talked, I had told Michelle most everything significant about my weekend, so I asked about hers.
“Honey, it was everything I imagined it could be. We made the sweetest love that I think is possible, we went out all day Saturday and Sunday, just spending time together and doing fun things, exactly what I wanted to be able to do. We went to the Mt St Helens National Monument Saturday, made love Saturday night, then went to Pike Street Market and the Seattle underground Sunday. It was a little after seven when we got back to his house and I started home.”
“And how close are you getting to the edge of the waterfall?”
“I admit I’m definitely drifting closer like you are.”
“I love it. We both have to make an agreement, when either of us gets a quarter inch from the edge, we need to let the other know. That’s when we’ll need to back off.”
She kind of looked down a little bit. I was wondering just how close she already was, and if she’d be able to back off then, or if I would. But she said, “OK.”
“Did he say anything about the job in Prosser, are they going to get it?”
She brightened up at that question. “They did get it. He’s going to start meeting them a week from Tuesday, the 29 th .”
“So, do you plan on spending some Tuesday nights in Prosser?”
“I think so, he said he’d let me know. He won’t be there every Tuesday night, but quite a few of them.”
Michelle and I resumed our routine of lovemaking nightly. It seemed that every one of our ‘dalliances’ made our lovemaking sweeter, so that neither of us wanted the other to quit seeing our ‘friend’.
I talked to Jacqui Tuesday morning before work and we decided to go out to dinner again Wednesday. I knew that I wasn’t going to want to go to bed with her again yet after the intensity of last Friday. I want to preserve that passion for every time we do sleep with each other. Plus, I thought we needed to discuss our relationship without the complication of more sex for a while.
I picked her up and we went back to the Black Angus where it’s quiet enough to have a discussion without yelling to each other. I asked her what she was thinking about ‘us’.
“Robert, I remember what you told me about you and Michelle. I know I’m falling for you and if I ever lose you it’ll hurt bad. And the longer we go together, the more it will hurt. But I’m not ready to quit, I want to keep seeing you, even if at some time in the future that hurt comes. I know I’ll eventually get over it and remember our wonderful time together.”
“Thank you, Jacqui. That’s exactly how I feel. Right now, I feel like I need to have you in my life. Our sex the other day was the best I’ve ever had. But if it’s OK with you, for a while, I’d like to spend time with you without the sex. Can we just date each other for a while?”
“I think that’s sweet. I’ll miss it, but I’d love to be your girlfriend. And, I’ve been wondering, did your friend’s girlfriend like the nightgown we picked out?”
“That was fun, wasn’t it? But no, he hasn’t given it to her yet. I think he’s waiting for an extra special time to give it to his extra special girl.”
“Mmm, I can’t wait to hear how she likes it. Are we still on for square dancing Friday night? I’ve got Tina lined up to cover for me and I love it, so much fun!”
“Sure are, I’ll pick you up at the store at six.”
After dinner, I took her home, walked her to the door again and kissed her. “This is going to be hard, to say good night at the door for a while isn’t it?”
“Uhunh, I’d a lot rather say good night after some time in the bedroom.”
Friday, Michelle, Jacqui and I went to the square dance lesson again. Afterward, I dropped Michelle off at home and went to dinner with Jacqui, then took her home and kissed her goodnight again. I didn’t know how long I’d be able to do this.
We had the same routine the following week, dinner with Jacqui on Wednesday, square dancing and dinner Friday. Every time I saw her, the closer we became. Michelle talked on the phone with Mike quite a bit, anticipating seeing him Tuesday.
When Tuesday morning finally did arrive, Michelle packed a small bag again with clothes for the next day at work, no nightgown again. She rarely wore anything with me, sometimes the new one I bought her if she knew we weren’t going to make love, which didn’t happen too often; we still made love nearly every night. She certainly knew she wasn’t going to wear anything to bed when she was with Mike.
Wednesday evening, when I got home after taking Jacqui home, Michelle was there. I had missed her when she was gone Tuesday night and knew that would be recurring, probably nearly every Tuesday for the foreseeable future. She didn’t talk about their lovemaking or what they did. I had told her she could leave it to my imagination. She told me I didn’t have nearly good enough an imagination for that.
Anyway, she told me that Mike wanted to take her on a little vacation to Reno on Memorial Day. Once again, she told him she would without discussing it with me: they were flying out of Pasco Friday afternoon, then staying in the Silver Legacy and would be home Monday night. I really wish she had talked to me about it first before agreeing. Especially with the fact that Michelle was going to be sleeping with Mike one night every week now, it made me really nervous about her going on vacation with him too. She and I had always done something special Memorial Day weekend.
I knew that women are a lot more emotional about lovemaking than men. Michelle has been spending a lot of time making love with Mike and I haven’t been hearing any details about her Tuesday nights. It was more than a little unsettling.
I had backed off having sex with Jacqui because it scared me how intense our lovemaking was the last time. Michelle told me she and Mike were just as intense, but they’ve only deepened their time together. It’s what I had told her in the beginning, so I felt like I couldn’t complain. Especially since our sex together was so fantastic.
After Michelle told me about she and Mike going to Reno, she suggested I ask Jacqui about taking her somewhere over that weekend. It was already late when Michelle and I had this little conversation, so I waited until the next morning and called Jacqui. She said she’d have to check the schedule, but would love to if she could work it out. They don’t close over the weekend or Memorial Day like mine and Michelle’s offices. Mike’s was much more flexible, so he could arrange time off about anytime.
Thursday evening about nine thirty, I got a call back from Jacqui saying she had reserved those three days off. “Where are we going?”
I hadn’t decided yet, but was thinking about the Oregon coast. I thought whatever I did decide, I’d surprise her. “I don’t know yet, and I don’t think I’ll tell you until we get there.”
“Ooo, exciting. Sounds like it’ll be fun.”
“I hope so. I’ll try to make some reservations. See you tomorrow night?”
“I’ll be ready.”
It took me about thirty seven seconds after I got off the phone to decide where I wanted to take Jacqui. I called the Shilo Inn in Seaside, Oregon to see if they had any rooms still available. They had a couple, one that I wanted on the second story overlooking the ocean. Kind of expensive, but for three days of bliss with my beautiful girlfriend? Well worth whatever it cost! When I hung up, I told Michelle of my plans and how much I would be looking forward to three days of bliss with Jacqui. Michelle smiled and kissed me, whispering to me, “Mmm, me too, with my boyfriend!”
Then a funny thought struck me, well at least it was to me; you might think it’s a bit corny. Since I started to write these stories about Michelle and I, I’ve been communicating a lot with a couple, ‘Lucky’ Rob and his beautiful Japanese wife Annie, AnnieLuvsToFu on Lush (from her pen name, you can figure out why Rob considers himself a lucky guy). It dawned on me that the name ‘Rob’ must be an extremely lucky name, as Annie’s Rob is lucky to have her and I (Robert) am just as lucky to have my beautiful wife and girlfriend! I don’t know if Rob and I are the luckiest guys on earth, but have to be right up there in the top ten, and both of us named Rob. If I ever have a boy, I think I’ll name him Rob Junior.
When I went to bed, it still had the distinctive odor of Jacqui’s perfume and it felt pretty lonely, but I was tired after being awake much of the night before and writing late into the night. I went to sleep quickly and Sunday I slept in. When I woke up, I realized I still hadn’t heard anything from Michelle since she had left. That made me a little nervous, but I didn’t want to bother her. I had a pretty good idea she was in Mike’s arms one way or the other.
I went to Church with Michelle’s parents. My parents lived in Pendleton, Oregon, about 50 miles away so I didn’t see them as much as Michelle’s. After Church, I worked on the story a little bit, cleaned up the yard, getting ready for spring, since it was mid-April and spent a good share of the day wondering what time Michelle would get home and working more on the story. I didn’t expect her until late in the evening and was pretty anxious. I was nervous about telling her about my night with Jacqui, and still pretty nervous that I hadn’t heard anything from her all weekend.
That afternoon, I had another thought. I had left Michelle’s sexy teddy on the bed and I wondered if we could still smell the perfume Jacqui used Friday night, so I went in and held it to my nose and breathed in. It was there, but oh so faint. I wanted Michelle to know exactly what we had done, so I found the perfume Jacqui used and sprayed the teddy with it so it would be very obvious when Michelle got home.
Seven o’clock came around and no Michelle, eight, nine, ten and still nothing from her. I was starting to get a little frightened and finally called her, no answer. Now, I was definitely starting to get worried. Even after all this time, I didn’t have Mike’s phone number. I swore then that I wanted his number before she went to see him again. Every minute was dragging, had she been in an accident? I hadn’t heard from her all weekend, did she decide not to come home at all? As much as I trusted her, that thought still petrified me this late. I tried to call her a couple more times, both times it went straight to her answering machine. It was eleven fourteen when I saw headlights coming down our street and held my breath, please turn in our driveway, please turn in.
When the headlights did turn in, I breathed again and realized I had been shaking with fear. I loved this girl who had just come home to me. I realized then the difference between the lust I felt for Jacqui and the love I had for my wife.
When she walked in the door, I took her in my arms, kissed her and told her how scared I had been. She apologized and said her cell phone was dead and she had left the charger in Mike’s car. I asked her how her weekend was and she told me it had been absolutely wonderful, but she was too tired to tell me the details and would tomorrow.
We went to bed and when Michelle saw the teddy on the bed she asked me about it. I asked her to smell it and maybe it’d give her a hint. She did so, looking a little surprised, “I know that’s my perfume, but I haven’t used it for a long time.”
“I know. Jacqui spent Friday night with me and I asked her to wear it. She borrowed some of your perfume and I think a little of your make-up too.”
Michelle took another smell and smiled, “And did you and Jacqui have a good time Friday night?”
Now was the time of truth that I had decided to be honest with her. “Honey, do you remember me telling and showing you how wonderful it had been with Jacqui when I slept with her the night Mike was here?”
“Yes, as I recall, we had a pretty good night when you pretended I was Jacqui.”
“Well, I wasn’t exactly just pretending. I was really imagining you were her. But what I wanted to tell you about last Friday is that that first night with Jacqui didn’t even hold a candle to last Friday. She wore your nightgown, put on perfume, make-up and a pair of your high heels.” I paused a little bit, summoning my courage. “When we went to bed, it was so good I was afraid to tell you. It felt like something I didn’t think I could ever give up.”
Michelle whispered, “Are you in love with her?”
“No, I realized since that I loved the sex, I’m infatuated with her, I lust for her, but love? No.”
“Remember when you asked me about the emotional waterfall? How close I was to going over the falls with Mike? That you wanted me as close to the edge as possible. Are you there with Jacqui, right at the very edge.”
“I’ve thought about it a lot since Friday, and no, I’m not at the edge of the waterfall, probably not even very close to it, but definitely drifting that way.”
“Then, sweetheart, I think you should keep seeing her, just don’t go over the waterfall. Since Jacqui came into our lives, I’ve discovered something about myself too. Now I understand why you want to see me with Mike and I’m the same way with you and Jacqui. It thrills me so much thinking of you and her together, making the sweetest love possible. And as far as Jacqui wearing my things Friday, I absolutely love it! That makes it almost like I was there with you emotionally, helping you, coaxing you on making love with her.”
I looked at my wife, wondering how it would be possible to love anyone more than I did with her. “I love you honey, thank you. What about you and Mike, I know you’re tired, but can you give me a hint?”
“All I really want to say before we go to sleep is that it was probably every bit as good as you described with Jacqui. Now, can we go to sleep?”
“Wait, wait, one more thing. ” I jumped up and ran to my office, bringing back the package from Victoria’s Secret. “I have something for you,” and handed her the package.
She looked at it, then at me and her hands shook as she started to unwrap it. When she had the nightgown out, she held it out away from her and told me, “It’s beautiful, I love it! Thank you!” She got up, pulled it over head and felt down the sides of it, “It’s so soft and comfy. I love it.” She climbed back into bed, with me right behind her, spooning her, my head alongside hers in an all night snuggle.
Michelle cooked a pot roast dinner for Monday night. After the dishes were done, we sat on the couch and talked, I had told Michelle most everything significant about my weekend, so I asked about hers.
“Honey, it was everything I imagined it could be. We made the sweetest love that I think is possible, we went out all day Saturday and Sunday, just spending time together and doing fun things, exactly what I wanted to be able to do. We went to the Mt St Helens National Monument Saturday, made love Saturday night, then went to Pike Street Market and the Seattle underground Sunday. It was a little after seven when we got back to his house and I started home.”
“And how close are you getting to the edge of the waterfall?”
“I admit I’m definitely drifting closer like you are.”
“I love it. We both have to make an agreement, when either of us gets a quarter inch from the edge, we need to let the other know. That’s when we’ll need to back off.”
She kind of looked down a little bit. I was wondering just how close she already was, and if she’d be able to back off then, or if I would. But she said, “OK.”
“Did he say anything about the job in Prosser, are they going to get it?”
She brightened up at that question. “They did get it. He’s going to start meeting them a week from Tuesday, the 29 th .”
“So, do you plan on spending some Tuesday nights in Prosser?”
“I think so, he said he’d let me know. He won’t be there every Tuesday night, but quite a few of them.”
Michelle and I resumed our routine of lovemaking nightly. It seemed that every one of our ‘dalliances’ made our lovemaking sweeter, so that neither of us wanted the other to quit seeing our ‘friend’.
I talked to Jacqui Tuesday morning before work and we decided to go out to dinner again Wednesday. I knew that I wasn’t going to want to go to bed with her again yet after the intensity of last Friday. I want to preserve that passion for every time we do sleep with each other. Plus, I thought we needed to discuss our relationship without the complication of more sex for a while.
I picked her up and we went back to the Black Angus where it’s quiet enough to have a discussion without yelling to each other. I asked her what she was thinking about ‘us’.
“Robert, I remember what you told me about you and Michelle. I know I’m falling for you and if I ever lose you it’ll hurt bad. And the longer we go together, the more it will hurt. But I’m not ready to quit, I want to keep seeing you, even if at some time in the future that hurt comes. I know I’ll eventually get over it and remember our wonderful time together.”
“Thank you, Jacqui. That’s exactly how I feel. Right now, I feel like I need to have you in my life. Our sex the other day was the best I’ve ever had. But if it’s OK with you, for a while, I’d like to spend time with you without the sex. Can we just date each other for a while?”
“I think that’s sweet. I’ll miss it, but I’d love to be your girlfriend. And, I’ve been wondering, did your friend’s girlfriend like the nightgown we picked out?”
“That was fun, wasn’t it? But no, he hasn’t given it to her yet. I think he’s waiting for an extra special time to give it to his extra special girl.”
“Mmm, I can’t wait to hear how she likes it. Are we still on for square dancing Friday night? I’ve got Tina lined up to cover for me and I love it, so much fun!”
“Sure are, I’ll pick you up at the store at six.”
After dinner, I took her home, walked her to the door again and kissed her. “This is going to be hard, to say good night at the door for a while isn’t it?”
“Uhunh, I’d a lot rather say good night after some time in the bedroom.”
Friday, Michelle, Jacqui and I went to the square dance lesson again. Afterward, I dropped Michelle off at home and went to dinner with Jacqui, then took her home and kissed her goodnight again. I didn’t know how long I’d be able to do this.
We had the same routine the following week, dinner with Jacqui on Wednesday, square dancing and dinner Friday. Every time I saw her, the closer we became. Michelle talked on the phone with Mike quite a bit, anticipating seeing him Tuesday.
When Tuesday morning finally did arrive, Michelle packed a small bag again with clothes for the next day at work, no nightgown again. She rarely wore anything with me, sometimes the new one I bought her if she knew we weren’t going to make love, which didn’t happen too often; we still made love nearly every night. She certainly knew she wasn’t going to wear anything to bed when she was with Mike.
Wednesday evening, when I got home after taking Jacqui home, Michelle was there. I had missed her when she was gone Tuesday night and knew that would be recurring, probably nearly every Tuesday for the foreseeable future. She didn’t talk about their lovemaking or what they did. I had told her she could leave it to my imagination. She told me I didn’t have nearly good enough an imagination for that.
Anyway, she told me that Mike wanted to take her on a little vacation to Reno on Memorial Day. Once again, she told him she would without discussing it with me: they were flying out of Pasco Friday afternoon, then staying in the Silver Legacy and would be home Monday night. I really wish she had talked to me about it first before agreeing. Especially with the fact that Michelle was going to be sleeping with Mike one night every week now, it made me really nervous about her going on vacation with him too. She and I had always done something special Memorial Day weekend.
I knew that women are a lot more emotional about lovemaking than men. Michelle has been spending a lot of time making love with Mike and I haven’t been hearing any details about her Tuesday nights. It was more than a little unsettling.
I had backed off having sex with Jacqui because it scared me how intense our lovemaking was the last time. Michelle told me she and Mike were just as intense, but they’ve only deepened their time together. It’s what I had told her in the beginning, so I felt like I couldn’t complain. Especially since our sex together was so fantastic.
After Michelle told me about she and Mike going to Reno, she suggested I ask Jacqui about taking her somewhere over that weekend. It was already late when Michelle and I had this little conversation, so I waited until the next morning and called Jacqui. She said she’d have to check the schedule, but would love to if she could work it out. They don’t close over the weekend or Memorial Day like mine and Michelle’s offices. Mike’s was much more flexible, so he could arrange time off about anytime.
Thursday evening about nine thirty, I got a call back from Jacqui saying she had reserved those three days off. “Where are we going?”
I hadn’t decided yet, but was thinking about the Oregon coast. I thought whatever I did decide, I’d surprise her. “I don’t know yet, and I don’t think I’ll tell you until we get there.”
“Ooo, exciting. Sounds like it’ll be fun.”
“I hope so. I’ll try to make some reservations. See you tomorrow night?”
“I’ll be ready.”
It took me about thirty seven seconds after I got off the phone to decide where I wanted to take Jacqui. I called the Shilo Inn in Seaside, Oregon to see if they had any rooms still available. They had a couple, one that I wanted on the second story overlooking the ocean. Kind of expensive, but for three days of bliss with my beautiful girlfriend? Well worth whatever it cost! When I hung up, I told Michelle of my plans and how much I would be looking forward to three days of bliss with Jacqui. Michelle smiled and kissed me, whispering to me, “Mmm, me too, with my boyfriend!”
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